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A young woman in a lace trimmed, ivory dress with deep neckline, standing at the center of a cobblestone bridge, her emerald eyes fixed on her outstretched hand, her delicate fingers outstretched as three luminous fireflies spiral lazily above her palm. The bridge, draped in ivy and crowned with wrought-iron lanterns casting golden pools of light, arches gracefully over a misty river that reflects the deepening twilight. Behind her, quaint cottages with warm-lit windows nestle among towering oaks, their leaves whispering in the evening breeze. The air shimmers with a dreamlike haze, blurring the line between reality and fantasy—a moment stolen from a forgotten fairy tale, where magic hums just beneath the surface. smooth brushwork.
A young woman in an ivory lace dress stands on a cobblestone bridge, captivated by fireflies above her hand. The scene is enchanting, with ivy, lanterns, and cozy cottages blending into a dreamlike twilight.