Crown of Ash and Pearl

“She rose from the embers crowned not in gold,
but in light caught from mourning’s tide.”

Born from an antique obi whose woven silver and gold recall the gleam of distant palaces, now softened by time’s gentle hand. Her sheen is not new, but eternal; a ghost of light over pale silk, where the glint of thread becomes the echo of an old vow.

She cinches softly at the waist, laced by gold and white. She belongs to the one who has walked through loss and come back luminous, who knows that beauty and ruin share the same skin.

A relic of resilience. A coronation of quiet power.

SIZE

She’s most at home on bodies sized S.

Uncertain about the fit? My measurements page will guide you.