A dream of velvet, a gentle melancholy. The beasts bow before the sovereign, Guardians of her sorrow…
A dream of velvet, a gentle melancholy. The beasts bow before the sovereign, Guardians of her sorrow, of her serene soul. Gold and time fade gently away, Only the moment remains, suspended in the wind.🙏 Dedicated to the Queen @gigisaiart247 (#darkdevotion)
