Mount Windigo, the border between the Center Empire and the northern empire,
The border which was covered in snow on the part of the north and the other part was filled with flowers from daisy to lavender.
The woman wearing the straw head with her black hair along the wind was smiling in the field of lavender at the back of the town which was built at the border.
The blue sky above her with the floating fluffy cloud, it was very beautiful since the last time she ever saw it was maybe almost a decade.
The sky was blue, the water of the river current with fishes swimming in it, it was such an ideal place for someone to die.
Her white eyes turned to the old lady with the hair all grey smiling at her with the basket full of the bread which Marinette gave on the other side of the 'white' daisy which one might think it was a rose with one glance.
