With hair as silver as moonlight on enchanted waters and eyes like the clearest glacial pools, Irma_bell doesn’t just walk—she glides, she floats, she exists on an entirely different plane of grace like the royal lady that she is.
The flowing lilac robes whisper with every movement, layers of sheer, delicate fabric swirling around her like morning mist in an ancient forest. Perched atop her head, a delicate silver circlet weaves across her brow, adorned with glistening gemstones that shimmer like captured stardust. No mere accessory, this is a crown for a lady of status, a guardian of forgotten wisdom, an immortal beauty whose presence alone could charm even the most battle-worn warrior into dropping his sword.
And if a mere mortal should dare to offend? Well… let’s just say they won’t be leaving Irma_bell‘s enchanted halls in the same form they arrived.
Real Name: Irma
Followers: 96910
Birth Date: Aug. 11, 2004
Age: 20
I Am: A Woman
