Who is he?

She was now aimlessly sitting near the fireplace of her room, yet again scribbling something on her diary. Somehow the recent turn of events had made her extremely exhausted and she simply wanted to spend some time thinking all alone. "Wait! What if I go to the shop? I can probably confront him and tell him to stop sending me the paintings and notes."

 She quickly got up on her feet and changed into it plain pink colored long dress. She wore a black colored robe on top of it, covering her face with the hood of the robe. She tied the knots of the robe in the front, and yet again planted the white colored pouch across her body.

Within next 10 minutes, the girl was already halfway to the shop, rushing towards the main market area. It was now already 7:00 PM and there were several people in the market. Some were talking to each other while others were busy buying things for themselves.