At the edge of the pond, where moonlight ripples like silk, Duck Clara rehearses her midnight dance. Her feathers shimmer with vanity and velvet, while Drake Cornel watches from the reeds — jealous, dazzled, and hopelessly enchanted. The frogs drum the rhythm, the crickets strike the violins, and soon the whole pond hums with fever.

When the curtain of mist descends, Clara spreads her wings not for flight, but for flirtation, and Cornel joins her in a duet so daring that even the stars blush behind the clouds.

A water-swayed tale of grace, jealousy, and desire — where love quacks, flutters, and floats beneath the silver moon.