She sits wrapped in the hush of her own cosmos, fairy lights casting a gentle crown above her. There’s power in her posture, serenity in her stare—a quiet goddess in command of the night.
Everything about her is luminous: the softness of her gaze, the strength in her frame, the beauty that asks for nothing and gives everything.
Starlit Stillness
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