Motifed with insect patterns, she is playful and unpredictable, a living riddle. The vibrancy of deep forest green, stormed purples, mint , and chartreuse contrasts with the quiet menace she carries—a beauty that is at once enchanting and delicate.

Prints drift across fabrics like wings frozen mid-flight, painterly and fractured, never fully captured. Chiffons float and twist like liquid, knits open and reform with airy rhythm, and woven textures hold their shape like protective shells. Paillettes and reflective yarns catch the eye unexpectedly, shimmering and disappearing, echoing the flicker of wings in twilight. Jacquards soften against the body, grounding the collection while still glimmering with life.

She is alive in movement and color, a creature of subtle magic: radiant, mischievous, and impossible to predict. Softness and strength coexist, ornament and armor entwined, and through it all, she remains mysterious—beautiful, dangerous, and entirely her own.