The vast plains stretch out into the distance, with the early spring vegetation, fearless of the cold wind, revealing layers of green on the endless plains. The wheels of the magic vehicles roll over the hardened road, while the lampposts and signs beside the road continuously move past the car window. Further ahead, the towering walls of Winterhold Castle have already come into view.
Matilda, dressed in a court gown, her black hair falling over her shoulders, gazes at the vast fields outside the car window with a calm expression and deep eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
