Alva

Alva, an enigmatic figure with hair as pale as moonlight and eyes reflecting the depth of sapphire seas, stands poised with an air of sophistication. Crowned by a glittering tiara, she clasps a slender cigarette, exuding an aura both distant and inviting. Amidst a stark landscape of icebergs and an ethereal starry sky, her smile hints at secrets untold, a narrative woven into the very tapestry of dreams. In a world both serene and surreal, Alva's story unfolds, as delicate as it is profound.