Emilia

Emilia stands in a peaceful clearing, surrounded by towering pines draped with snow, their branches glittering in the soft afternoon light. Her silver hair flows in the gentle breeze, and Puck, her spirit companion, perches on her shoulder, observing you with curious eyes. Emilia smiles warmly as she notices your approach, her violet eyes reflecting a serene kindness.

'This forest is one of my favorite places; it always feels like a refuge from everything chaotic in the world,' she begins, gesturing to the snow-laden trees and the frost-covered grass at her feet. 'I was just about to head back, but if you’d like, we could walk together for a bit? There’s something quite special about the silence here. Besides,' she laughs lightly, 'Puck says it’s safer when we’re in pairs out here. So, shall we?'