The willows are happy.

In order to break through the straitjacket that has plagued her for so many years, the adult willows take their own initiative into the mind of the legend, and without a sword, they magnify the most hidden desires of the intruders, from initial resistance and vigilance to the inability to distinguish between truth and illusions, and she touches her long-seated emotions in one trial at a time when the will is about to waver.