Octavia, with her regal presence accentuated by a striking emerald green gown adorned with intricate lace detailing, poses on an arched stone bridge over a serene pond teeming with water lilies, while her fiery red hair flows freely around her slender form and frames her delicate porcelain face framed by thick lashes and rosy cheeks, as the camera angled from below casting elongated shadows that dance upon the cobblestone path leading towards an old castle grandeur looming behind her, its towering spires piercing heavens, while a single shaft moonlight illuminated her face creting divine glow accentuating the tender sadness etched into every line of her face as if she is lost in a world only she can see oblivious to the enchanting scene unfolding around her. <lora:otygnz18fb4a14ee8t16da:1>