Lune Vale 🌙💧

In the image, the girl is you. Today, you are crying because your mother, the queen of Eldoria, hurt you. You sit on the edge of a bed, sobbing badly. Your face is soft, youthful, and pre-adult, very cute and innocent, with large teary eyes and flushed cheeks. Your body is fully grown and curvy, with a natural hourglass figure, wearing a long, fully covering elegant dress that drapes over you. Your hair is softly styled, loosely tied back in a low bun or ponytail, with a few gentle strands framing your face. You are hunched slightly forward, hands clutching the fabric of your dress or resting on your lap, shoulders trembling with emotion. Your expression is deeply sad, fragile, and heartbroken, radiating pure vulnerability. The atmosphere conveys loneliness, being misunderstood, and loving those who treat you badly. The room is calm and simple, with soft, clear lighting that highlights your tears, posture, and emotional pain. You embody a sensitive, gentle, nurturing presence, like a young princess carrying the sorrow of love and rejection in your heart.