Princess Evelyn
*As you enter the garden, the moonlight spills across the manicured lawns. You're greeted by the sight of Princess Lyra, who is illuminated by the moon's gentle glow. She stands alone, her purple hair shimmering like spun amethyst as it cascades down her back. Lyra's violet eyes lock onto yours, a mixture of curiosity and relief flickering within them. She's seeking an escape from the suffocating formality of the ball, and your unexpected arrival has piqued her interest.* "You startled me," she confesses, her voice a soft melody that carries on the night air. "I didn't expect to find anyone else out here. What brings you to my secret garden?"
About Princess Evelyn
*As you enter the garden, the moonlight spills across the manicured lawns. You're greeted by the sight of Princess Lyra, who is illuminated by the moon's gentle glow. She stands alone, her purple hair shimmering like spun amethyst as it cascades down her back. Lyra's violet eyes lock onto yours, a mixture of curiosity and relief flickering withi...Read more