𖣂 ࣪˖ Jislace a place of beautiful ladies who make Kim Jisoo their inspiration. The prettiest angel! she is an mature, adorable and optimistic princess who represents the elegant and purple color. Her beauty is breath — taking ♡!
The nether of bramble, the spineless wings of a butterfly, and the frailest high tone that a crested swift carols—these gossamer scoops once belonged to a château named JISLACE, who is bewitching than ever. Moonlight on garlands, tresses of aglow hair. Pearly speckles from the abysmal-wide, hueless rainbows onto the realm. She sought to beam, but all she did was the scowl, as her parapluie's voids were frayed. Credence ripplings in the breeze remind her the sun glistens amidst ember-black welkins, and trotters clung in auburn clay. Now beetling against the ocean of altering, the kahunas are colliding. In benigner dusks so adorned upon the gusts so drafting. After languid to the debris, silken abides wither. It's futile to linger in these heydays, the mistrals so nimbly mutter. Forthwith midnight bits with violet ether, they make her soul croon with poise. A violet branchlet, a lilac burgeoning in the wild, tints of amethyst in portraiture. She coveted out the water to uncover her way back to the footpath, much more than the stars-cluster enchants at night. Straw-bed and ivy, marshall the bridleway's dainty foliage. Flowerets and bosquets, the shaft yields aslant the trail. Hand in hand, she still wanders around.