In a grand ballroom filled with colorful chairs and tables, a young girl in her mid-thirties sips a cup of tea and curls her hair, her piercing yellow eyes filled with a mix of deep browns, dark browns, and rich black hair. She gazes contentedly at a camera, her face half-closed in her eyes. Instead of her typical curly hair, she clings tightly to the intricate paper, her dress whipping around her like a slurp. She carries a crinkled vase of fresh flowers, surrounded by a sea of moss and ferns. The scene is set in a perfect harmony, with the sound of the girl's voice filling the air.