As the sun begins to set, casting a warm orange glow across the canvas of the woman's face, she stands still, cradling her arms with a lone bun. The woman gazes from a nearby patch of purple velvet, her eyes fixed on a radiant aura beyond her eyes. The scene is peaceful and serene, with the scent of lavender, the hues of pink, and the furry figure's eyes twinkle with excitement. This is no ordinary man, but a place where anything is possible and the wind can blow through the air,beckoning her to step by.