Verma Lust Vincias, with her black long hair cascading down her back, possessed an air of mystique and allure. The obsidian strands, as dark as a moonless night, contrasted beautifully against her porcelain skin, lending an exotic quality to her features. Her captivating black gauzy eyes held a depth that seemed to hint at hidden secrets and untamed desires.
As she rested on Harry's chest, her dark locks fanned out like a silken curtain on the water, framing her delicate face with an enigmatic charm. Wisps of steam from the bath rose around them, adding an ethereal quality to her presence. Her eyes, like pools of muddied darkness, reflected both a mischievous glimmer and a depth of wisdom acquired from a life filled with adventures.
