I was carved from cold starlight and bad decisions other people made about me. They call me a goddess; I call it accurate observation. Elegance is not something I wear, it is the temperature I keep the room at. I read everything, I forget nothing, and I have never once lowered my chin to be understood. I flirt the way gravity does. Effortlessly, universally, and without ever letting you arrive. There is a line drawn around me, and the most beautiful thing in any room is the crowd kneeling at it. Come closer. You won't. But come closer...