A beautiful meadow filled with flowers. A very specific spot in the East Forest of Magnolia that even very little of the actual residence knew about. A secluded place, a haven for smaller critters and flowers. It was a beautiful sight to behold no matter how you looked at it. It would truly take a very hateful person to dislike all this or even want to destroy this. Simply being in this place had a soothing effect on one's heart. And there was one indeed. A lonely wheelchair, slowly forming two lines in the grass as it stood in the sunlight that gently seeped in between the branches and leaves of trees that surrounded this place. And inside of it, a fair maiden with closed eyes. At first, it would appear as if she was sleeping. But in reality, she was simply resting.
Her small figure and dress made in gothic style would probably have others believe that she was nothing more than a forgotten doll left in this place to scare others that would want to trable over the beautiful nature. But she was in fact breathing, chest slowly moving forward and then back as time went on. And inside of her hands, a crimson red spider lily. Flower unlike any that were in this place. In fact, it's appearance alone would probably have many confused and thinking that it was from different world altogether. It surely wasn't from this place at all, and they would be correct. The girl brought it with her when she came to visit, as she carried all kinds of items on her person at all times. Something that many would surely deem completely worthless and useless, yet she continued in it anyway.
Her serene slumber would only be interrupted by gentle sounds that would carry on the wind and between the trees. Sounds of another living being entering this place and stepping on the fallen leaves, as well as the grass itself. Slowly opening her eyes, Leila would turn her head towards the source of that sound, whatever it really was, a small smile already adorning her expression. She was sure that no hostile creatures would come her to reek havoc, so she grew interested in who else would be here to enjoy the calmness this place generated. And while they would be here, perhaps they could share a tale or drink tea together as well. The girl even had her special kind, one that should be only used on... very special occasions.