A diligent baker in a small, rustic bakery during the early morning hours. He’s in his 40s, with flour dusting his hands and apron, and a focused look as he kneads dough on a wooden counter. His hair is slightly tousled, and he’s wearing a simple white shirt and suspenders. The warm glow of the oven lights casts a golden hue on him, while freshly baked bread and pastries line the shelves behind him, filling the air with a comforting aroma.