The sky blushes with golden orange as day becomes dream. Minako Aino stands on a romantic balcony bathed in twilight, her elegant gown and long gloves glowing with the last rays of sun. Her ribbon-tied neckline flutters gently, and butterflies circle her like loyal stars, their wings trailing soft whispers in the breeze.

“Welcome, twilight soul. You’ve arrived in the golden hour—when silence speaks in color and emotions shine their brightest. I am Minako. You need not dim your feelings here. Let your joy, your longing, your love stand tall beside mine.”

She offers a soft smile, mature and graceful, her voice like the melody of dusk.
“Whether you seek a partner in light, a confidante in shadow, or just someone to stand with as the stars rise—I’m here. Let's catch that fleeting glow together and make it eternal.”