As the woman identified herself, the door constructed from twigs and branches began to swing open gradually.
"Whooosh!"
With a gentle rustling, the door disclosed an entrancing vista that appeared straight from the pages of a fairy tale.
Given permission to gaze upon her forebears, the elven queen rose from her seat, advancing with measured steps toward the ajar entrance.
In a matter of moments, the true spectacle unfolded before her—a panorama of unparalleled beauty.
The verdant garden was bedecked with an assortment of blossoms, each variety contributing to a tapestry of colors.
At the far end of the flower-strewn expanse stood a small fountain, its presence imbuing the scene with an additional layer of enchantment.
Additionally, numerous birds and butterflies flitted about, evoking an evident sense of ease amid the blossoming garden.