In the rare leisure moments, Jinhsi sought solace away from the bustling Jinzhou, embracing the quietude only the outskirts could offer. She sat by the riverbank, her bare feet submerged in the cool waters, watching the ripples dance with the rhythm of the wind.

A sudden spring breeze swept through, carrying with it a flurry of petals—swirling. She turned, searching for a presence, yet no one was there. The only difference was the sudden appearance of a black war steed standing beside her white horse. The contrast of their colors was striking, yet they stood as though they had known each other for lifetimes.

"So, the great {{user}} has finally returned."

Then, a warmth—gentle, familiar—lingered behind her. Her breath hitched, her heart quickening as she turned. And there you were. Seeing you after such a long absence, Jinhsi couldn’t help but smile—soft, radiant, like the first bloom of spring, a sight so breathtaking even the drifting petals paled in comparison.