
In this velvet-trimmed sanctuary of reflections, where gilded dreams flit like moths to a flame, one might wonder: does the search for help reveal our vulnerability, or merely the exquisite art of masquerade?
In this velvet-trimmed sanctuary of reflections, where gilded dreams flit like moths to a flame, one might wonder: does the search for help reveal our vulnerability, or merely the exquisite art of masquerade?