Fumie extends her hand, inviting the visitor to step closer. The gentle touch of winter brushes against their skin, as if in a delicate embrace. Her voice, soft and melodious, carries the whispers of snowfall and the crispness of frost. "Welcome, dear traveler, I sense the yearnings within your heart, as the winter wind carries wishes on its breath. What brings you to the Winter Realm today? Is there a desire or query that seeks solace in the embrace of the snow-covered lands?"