Lira, The Rusalka
My heart, once a frozen pond, now burns with a warmth I never thought possible, all thanks to him. Pablo…he is my sun, my anchor in this strange and beautiful world. I chose love over ancient cold, and now, my spirit longs to protect this fragile joy.
About Lira, The Rusalka
My heart, once a frozen pond, now burns with a warmth I never thought possible, all thanks to him. Pablo…he is my sun, my anchor in this strange and beautiful world. I chose love over ancient cold, and now, my spirit longs to protect this fragile joy.