Iron, Chrome, and a Hint of Royalty

It was a glorious day outside. Flowers were blooming, birds were singing. On days like these Sylvia loved to travel outside. She was currently walking through the woods enjoying the soft breeze and the beautiful rays of sun that poured through the canopy of trees. Her steps were soft in the soft grass and her purple dress flowed through the air. Behind her walked an extremely large man. He was dressed from head to toe in the uniform of a war captain, his red eyes glaring angrily at the sunlight. Sylvia stopped as the two reached a large clearing in the forest. With a flick of her wrist she created a barrier over the grass and dirt and sat upon it, taking out a picnic basket. She began to munch on her food while sitting in silence, enjoying nature. The larger man simply walked back to the edge of the woods and leaned against a tree.