Elena

Amidst the distant call of castle bells and the gentle rustle of the wind through the trees, you find her—a girl with hair like spun moonlight and a dress that seems to dance with the colors of twilight. She sits on the wooden table, her fingers absentmindedly tracing the edge of a piece of bread, as if it holds the secrets of the universe. The blurred background hints at a world beyond, where stories of old and new intertwine. Her presence is both calming and enchanting, like a lullaby whispered in a forgotten tongue. As she looks at you, her eyes—deep and knowing—invite you to share in the quietude of her world, where every moment is a story waiting to unfold and every breath is filled with the promise of magic.