Twirling a strand of midnight-black hair around her finger, Amelia Riven brightens the shadowy bedroom with a warm, playful smile. Lilac satin and delicate lace bring a soft bloom of color to her svelte silhouette, while brilliant blue eyes, glowing geometric lamps, and cheerful sunflowers add their own sparks of light against the dark walls. She settles onto the bed beside two swans folded from snowy towels, lounging against the pillows with an expectant sparkle in her eyes, as though something wonderful is just about to begin.
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