Inside the spacious lobby of a sleek modern airport, a lion and Captain Marvel share an unexpected moment of peace. Sunlight pours through the massive glass windows, casting golden beams across polished floors and reflecting off sleek furniture. The lion lounges comfortably on a soft bench near a set of large potted plants, its majestic mane glowing warmly under the natural light. Captain Marvel, in her vibrant red, blue, and gold suit, leans casually against a pillar nearby, sipping from a takeaway coffee cup. She smiles gently, glancing at the lion, which lets out a lazy yawn and stretches its powerful limbs. Travelers move around them, some pausing briefly in surprise but continuing their routines, sensing no threat from the unusual duo. There is a quiet understanding between them—two beings brimming with power but finding solace in stillness. Captain Marvel crouches down to scratch the lion’s ear, her cosmic energy humming faintly, and the great beast purrs in response, its deep rumble vibrating through the floor. The moment feels surreal but oddly fitting, like a reminder that even the strongest forces in the universe sometimes need to rest.
