A gentle breeze swept across the village nestled on the outskirts of the Rosefall Kingdom. The sun bathed the fields and cottages in golden light, casting long shadows as the day meandered into late afternoon. The tranquility of the scene contrasted sharply with the peals of innocent laughter echoing from a group of children playing in the village square. They were engaged in a spirited game of hide and seek, their playful shouts filling the air as they darted around hay bales and between wooden fences.
At the edge of the square, just outside the boundary of their game, a small figure stood, quietly observing. A little girl, no more than six years old, with golden hair cascading down her back, stood watching the other children. Her large, sky-blue eyes sparkled with curiosity, while her face—perfectly framed with soft, cherubic features—radiated an ethereal charm that seemed almost out of place amidst the rustic backdrop of the village.
