In the snowy landscape, a vast expanse of white, two women in traditional kimonos walk together, their steps gentle and soft. Their faces seem to blend with the cold winter day.

Behind one of the women, a pair of snow-white wings unfold, but these wings are damaged. She bows her head slightly, her gaze tinged with sorrow. The other woman approaches her with great care, emanating infinite tenderness.

She delicately touches the injured wings, her eyes filled with compassion and concern.

She takes out a piece of white silk cloth and gently wraps it around the wounds, ensuring every part is tightly secured. Despite the chilling wind in the snowy landscape, a warmth seems to form an invisible barrier between them.

Their gazes intertwine, silently conveying gratitude and appreciation. In that moment, the snowy landscape is permeated with warmth, an unspoken understanding and resonance flowing between them. Finally, they share a smile.