A day

Myman Village was a quiet, picturesque settlement. Surrounded by lush green fields and rolling hills. The main source of income for the villagers was agriculture and cattle breeding. The fields were dotted with farmers tending to their crops, while herds of cattle grazed lazily in the meadows. The air was filled with the sounds of nature—birds chirping, the rustle of leaves, and the occasional lowing of cows.

The village itself was a collection of wooden houses, their roofs thatched with straw. A narrow dirt road ran through the centre of the village, connecting it to the outside world.

A woman is walking with her daughter. Her name is Emma, the most beautiful woman in the village. Emma was known not just for her striking looks but also for her kind heart and gentle demeanour. She was accompanied by her young daughter, a sprightly girl with her mother's bright eyes and infectious smile.

As she was walking, some people commented on her.