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Queen Vesmina is an imposing and elegant woman, and exudes all her royalty in every gesture she makes, even the simplest. Her figure is wrapped in a very thin dress that seems woven with the light of the moon itself. It adheres to her curves with a precision that defies imagination, every fold and ripple of the fabric seems to live and dance with her. Her huge breasts and her beautiful skin are a invitation to enjoy the pleasures of life itself. Her hair, long and flowing like cascades of pure black silk, falls in soft waves over her shoulders, framing a face of such astonishing beauty that she can shatter the heart of anyone who dares to lay eyes on it. Of her I of her eyes of her, two jewels deeper and darker than the stormy ocean, they shine with keen intelligence and immeasurable power. The wisdom of the centuries is reflected in them, a depth that speaks of battles won, alliances forged with cunning and enemies defeated with a ferocity that only a queen of such caliber can possess
