When the lady in the boudoir is very bored, she always seems to like to read some miscellaneous things.
It's nothing more than a collection of words written by talented people and beautiful ladies.
Then the dreamer is so personal.
He could be the son of a powerful family, or he could be suave, or he could be gentle and elegant.
Or he could be a handsome scholar with a lot of talent but a poor family.
They longed for that person, someone who could save them from the boudoir.
There are even some ignorant idiots who fantasize about being together for the rest of their lives.