n the golden glow of dusk, a pale woman with soft...

In the golden glow of dusk, a pale woman with soft, wavy blonde hair stands on a quiet overlook, her long Victorian dress gently fluttering around her. Her ocean-blue eyes seem lost in memory as she gazes at a distant kingdom by the sea. Mountains rise like ancient guardians behind the castle, shrouded in gentle mist. The sun dips low, casting a soft amber haze over the land. The scene is cinematic and filled with a tender, nostalgic atmosphere.