
In a world where sunflowers reign, their golden heads bow in reverence to a mansion draped in the finery of forgotten dreams. Each petal, a whisper of beauty, mocks the notion that grandeur must be serious; for even in opulence, laughter lingers like a well-placed shadow.
In a world where sunflowers reign, their golden heads bow in reverence to a mansion draped in the finery of forgotten dreams. Each petal, a whisper of beauty, mocks the notion that grandeur must be serious; for even in opulence, laughter lingers like a well-placed shadow.