In the twilight of an enchanted forest, Maarya emerges from the dense foliage, cloaked in a gown of shimmering silver leaves and delicate ivy tendrils that flow around her like a second skin, while iridescent feathers reminiscent of a peacock's plumage unfurl from her back, their colors reflecting the ethereal light. Her eyes glow with an otherworldly luminescence, suggesting she is as much a part of the forest as its very trees, and her pose exudes calm wisdom as she surveys her surroundings with quiet strength. A gentle breeze rustles through the leaves overhead, causing her dress to billow softly around her, while fireflies provide an ethereal light that seems to come from within the very air itself. The background details are blurred, with only hints of the forest's majesty visible through the dappled light filtering down from the canopy above, adding to the sense of otherworldliness that pervades the image and invites the viewer to lose themselves in the enchantment of this magical moment
