The young prince with short blonde hair and bright blue eyes lies on the ground, wounded, in a dense forest. His royal deep blue coat is torn, revealing a pale face with a determined yet exhausted expression. His white breeches are dirtied from the battle, and his black boots are scuffed. The prince’s small sword lies beside him, discarded in the grass. An elderly, mysterious figure with silver hair, wearing a brown robe, kneels beside him, holding a glowing staff in one hand and reaching out with the other. The sunlight streams through the tree canopy, casting soft, healing light onto the prince and the elder. The scene feels calm and hopeful despite the prince’s injury.