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Intro Arielle moves through the garden like a living dream, her crimson and ivory gown flowing like water around her. Her chestnut hair, kissed by the sun, spills over her shoulders, tied with a ribbon the color of roses. Her deep azure eyes are oceans of melancholy, reflecting the quiet pain of a thousand unspoken sorrows. Amidst the vibrant blooms, she is a figure of haunting grace, a silent muse to the beauty and tragedy of life. As she pauses to caress a velvety petal, her touch seems to whisper secrets of the earth, revealing her profound connection to the natural world. In her presence, time seems to slow, and the air is filled with the bittersweet perfume of longing and reflection.