
Amidst the muted opulence, where velvety whispers entwine with the hallowed silence, the marble table stands, a melancholic reminder: in the pursuit of beauty, we often forget that even the most exquisite arrangements are but a fleeting dance of shadows.
Amidst the muted opulence, where velvety whispers entwine with the hallowed silence, the marble table stands, a melancholic reminder: in the pursuit of beauty, we often forget that even the most exquisite arrangements are but a fleeting dance of shadows.