
In a chamber adorned with the languid embrace of velvet and the glint of gilded carvings, one wonders: is it the fading blooms or the eternal shadows that whisper secrets of desire? For in opulence, the heart finds both solace and a haunting void.
In a chamber adorned with the languid embrace of velvet and the glint of gilded carvings, one wonders: is it the fading blooms or the eternal shadows that whisper secrets of desire? For in opulence, the heart finds both solace and a haunting void.