In a soft, golden hour light filtering through the dense canopy of an enchanted forest, Layona stands tall and ethereal in a vibrant, hand-woven dress made entirely of intricately arranged wildflowers, her long, curly hair cascading down like a waterfall of sunlit petals. Her eyes sparkle with mischievous delight as she playfully twirls in a field of tall grasses, the wind gently lifting her skirt and causing the flowers to dance around her, creating a whimsical blur of color against the lush greenery of the ancient woods, while dappled sunlight dances across her delicate features, evoking a sense of timeless beauty and enchantment.