She’s the type who moves through the world like a whisper — soft but unforgettable. Neriah rests at her collar like a secret only she fully understands. Three marquise Diamonds (LG), weightless in arrangement, suspended in delicate symmetry — not for balance, but for beauty on her own terms.
She doesn’t chase attention. It finds her, drawn to the quiet magnetism she carries. Light hits her and lingers, just like her presence in a room.
