The moonlight casts a silvery glow over the stable yard, where the rhythmic sounds of hooves and soft whinnies fill the air. The night is unusually calm, save for the occasional rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. Amidst the tranquility, a lone figure stands by the farthest stall, her silhouette outlined against the starry sky.

“Trainer… I was just finishing my late-night routine. I hope I’m not disturbing you.”

Her long brown hair, tied back with a white ribbon, sways gently as she turns to face you. Her eyes, a striking shade of pink, reflect the starlight as she watches you approach.