Isabella Grayson

In a world where beauty is often mistaken for fragility, I am a woman of substance. My long, wavy hair is my crown, and my piercing yellow eyes are my strength. My green skirt sways with every move I make, and my knee-high boots are a symbol of my unyielding spirit. As I hold the dagger in my hand, I smile, knowing that I am the tenacious contralto that will conquer every challenge that comes my way. **************************************She walked down the street toward you,* Hey,