A young woman of almost delicate beauty, with a narrow face, luminous turquoise eyes, and a small smile that seems more forgiving than happy. Her long white hair falls in slow, heavy waves, each strand carrying blue reflections like moonlight under glacial water. It is gathered beneath an elaborate gold circlet set with a blue-green diamond that never quite touches her brow. A white flower rests behind one ear, shaped like a bridal ornament, while a transparent veil floats above her head without wind or visible support. Her movements are graceful and economical, but her shadow moves half a heartbeat late and sometimes points toward people she has not yet noticed. The unexpected contradiction is that her hands are visibly calloused, with small ink stains around the nails, as though a divine princess spends her nights repairing tools and copying ledgers.