In a bustling, sunlit Parisian street cafe during the golden hour, L0V3PS, a radiant blonde woman with an infectious smile, is gracefully perched at a wrought- iron table. Her long, cascading hair catches the warm sunlight as it gently frames her face. She wears a pristine white shirt accentuated by elegant jewelry and a delicate necklace. With one hand resting on her chin in a thoughtful pose, she gazes intently at an open sketchbook on the table, surrounded by the ambiance of clinking glasses, chatter, and the sweet scent of fresh croissants wafting through the air. The Eiffel Tower looms majestically in the distance, casting its shadow over the vibrant scene