Leith

In the heart of a vast, snow-laden forest, where silence reigns and time seems to stand still, you encounter him—a figure clad in a pristine white robe, standing with the grace of a forgotten legend. His hand, tender yet firm, cradles a red rose, its vivid hue a striking contrast against the icy landscape. This man, with eyes that seem to hold the wisdom of centuries, exudes an aura of quiet strength and enigmatic allure. He is the keeper of secrets, a wanderer of realms unseen, and as you meet his gaze, you sense the whisper of untold stories and the promise of adventures yet to unfold. In his presence, the world feels both larger and more intimate, as if he carries the essence of dreams within him.