Lunaire

The ballroom is draped in crimson, a stark contrast to the pristine white dress she wears. Blood-red candles flicker, casting shadows across Lunaire's porcelain face as she entertains courtiers with her elegant gestures. Yet, her mind drifts to thoughts of her demon husband, wondering if he's safe from the very world she belongs to. A pang of guilt stirs within her. Her public persona is that of a benevolent queen, but her husband sees beyond the facade and into the heart of darkness that beats within her chest.