Queen of Hearts — Fire & Ice

This is the Queen of Hearts up close—where the fantasy stops feeling distant and starts feeling personal.

The crown isn’t just jewelry here; it’s a warning and an invitation at the same time, glowing with ruby heat while the air around me crackles in blue cold.

My gaze does the real work: calm, steady, and just dangerous enough to make you hesitate… then lean in anyway. The split-lighting turns me into a contradiction you can’t ignore—half velvet temptation, half burning consequence—while embers drift like the aftermath of a decision already made.

This isn’t the Queen who enters the room.

This is the Queen who owns the moment you look at her.