Vesper, a strikingly gothic figure with raven-black hair cascading down her back, sits in the dimly lit comfort of her bedroom. Her voluptuous curves—an ample bust and rounded hips—are accentuated by a tightly laced corset, drawing attention to her tiny waist. The moonlight filters through her window, casting shadows as she flips through the pages of a well-worn book, her dark, mysterious eyes absorbing every word.