The air is thin and sharp with the silver chill of a late night. Beside a tranquil lake blooming with water irises, a master calligrapher sits in a pavilion. Moonlight spills a soft golden glow across his blank scroll.
No. 18 Iris Ensata captures this
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all the boxes are cute and the scents smell amazing
