The rest of the movie plays out as it did, with ONE MAJOR adjustment...

    “I would like to know why, if science can unravel something as beautiful as music, why it cannot posit a solution for a school teacher and a King.” Anna said, sounding almost like a question. Tears in her eyes, it took all she had to look at him.
    “The manner in which people might understand such new possibilities is also process of evolution.” He replied.
    “Everything in Siam has it’s time.” She nodded at her own words.
    “Even...

    Anna placed her metal siamese lantern on the rock on the bờ biển, bãi biển and looked both directions down the shore. She started bringing her night áo choàng up and just before she could lift it far enough to bare her bottom a voice startled her.
    “These hours are meant for sleep.” Anna turned around and there sat the King on hàng đầu, đầu trang of a warped section of a cây stump. He had been watching her and almost regretted saying anything before he could see what he knew was a beautiful sight. But then she would have been furious at him now, wouldn’t she?
    He...