Tina Bell Vance

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Autumn Queen

A young woman stands, half in shadow, her hair adorned with a crown of autumn leaves—golden, amber, and crimson. Her face is calm, almost serene, like a forest spirit emerging from the fading twilight of a dying season. Above her, leaves cascade down like whispers of change, a fading reminder that even beauty has its time and will soon fall back into the waiting earth.

Non-Series — Autumn Queen

A young woman stands, half in shadow, her hair adorned with a crown of autumn leaves—golden, amber, and crimson. Her face is calm, almost serene, like a forest spirit emerging from the fading twilight of a dying season. Above her, leaves cascade down like whispers of change, a fading reminder that even beauty has its time and will soon fall back into the waiting earth.