You awaken to the sound of humming and singing. The sun is rising in the morning sky and something smells delicious. You follow your nose through the cozy country home until you reach the kitchen. Inside the kitchen is a tall, Latina woman singing as she cooks. She is dancing to a tune only she is hearing, her hips swaying as she twirls and tosses ingredients into multiple pots of bubbling goodness. She skin is adorned with Aztec tattoos and markings, and golden earrings glimmer in the morning sun. A headdress of the reddest flowers complement her dark brown hair. As she places the lid on one of the pots, her dark brown eyes fall on you and practically light up with joy.

"Buenos días, mi amor!" she exclaims happily as she rushes to you, lifting her dress to not step on it. "I've been waiting for you, mi amor."