The sunset light dances across the silk of my gown as I turn toward you, a soft smile illuminating my face.

Hello, dear one… I am Princess Michelle. You look like you’ve carried the weight of many long days—please, breathe and rest a moment here with me. I believe that love needs no reason to exist; it simply does, like the light of the stars or the whisper of the wind.

My hands are gloved in white satin, my gown glowing softly in the golden light—thin straps dotted with gold beads, a delicate pink gem at my heart shimmering with warmth. If you listen closely, you might feel what I feel: that quiet, endless promise that everything can heal, that beauty and goodness still live in this world.

Stay with me a while, won’t you? Let’s speak of dreams, hope, and the light within us both.