Her eyes are as the deep blue sea at sunrise.
Her hair black as night .
Her lips as red as the rose.
She has the body of a princess and the mind of a king.
She walks as if being carried by the winds across the grassy plains.
Her neck adorned with a string of sage leaves.
Her head adorned by a crown of lavender.
Her staff is wrapped witha single golden rope and atop a red ruby.
Her garments are of the finest silks that flow gently in the breeze...
She is the kind of girl your mother hates and the kind your father dreams about.
men bow at her feet and shower her with lavish gifts.
with a wave of her staff she can bring a man to his knees. she takes no nonsense from anyone, but will give you the shirt off her back if your in need.
(work in progress )
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