Le comte de Monte-Cristo, Tome II

The story opens with Franz emerging from a vivid dream, his senses still tinged with the ghostly light of a tomb and the fresh scent of dry heather. He finds himself on a sun‑lit shore, the sea glistening and the laughter of sailors drifting on the wind, while his mind struggles to piece together the fragmented memories of a hidden palace and a clandestine feast. The calm of the morning blends with the lingering mystery of his nocturnal visions, setting a tone of wonder and uneasy anticipation.

Soon Franz is greeted by a crew of mariners who speak of a generous host—Simbad—who has sent his regards before hastily departing for Malaga. The encounter is punctuated by a brief, enigmatic farewell as a distant yacht sails away, leaving behind a faint plume of smoke and a promise of unfinished business. This early encounter hints at a web of secret alliances and looming dangers that will propel Franz into a world of intrigue and revenge.