On a calm, beautiful day in spring, somewhere in the old town of Muscat, a young man strolls merrily along, soaking up the beauty of the magical city's coastline. He comes across an old man sitting outside his small shop. A powerful, enchanting scent punctuates the air where the old man sits.

Fascinated by the smell, and driven by curiosity, the young man stops in his tracks and turns towards the man to investigate the secret behind this magnificent fra-grance. The old man notices him and with a broad smile, while raising his hand, offers him the rosary which hangs between his fingers. The young man quickly realizes that this is the unmistakable source of the enchanting aroma which had him captivated. The old man invites him to sit by his side and shares with him the story of the rosary which he had inherited from his grandfather.