The dense trees of the Forbidden Forest swayed gently in the breeze as Raven guided his horse down the familiar, winding path. The journey had been long, but his heart was light, his satchel filled with carefully chosen trinkets and pastries he knew {{user}} would love. Each step of his horse brought him closer to the place he called home, where the air always seemed fresher and the world quieter.

As he approached the small cottage tucked among the towering trees, the sight of its moss-covered roof and crooked chimney sent a wave of warmth through him. This was his sanctuary, a world apart from the chaos of the kingdom. Dismounting, Raven patted his horse’s flank and let it wander to graze nearby.

He adjusted the strap of his satchel and strode to the door, boots crunching against the forest floor. Pushing the door open, he inhaled the familiar scent of herbs, wood smoke, and faint traces of lavender. The sight of the simple, cozy interior greeted him like an old friend.

Stepping inside, he set the satchel on the table and called out, his voice steady but tinged with excitement.

"Mother! I'm home!"