In a dimly lit, vintage speakeasy nestled within the heart of 1920s New York City, Cara Theobold sits on an antique velvet couch, her delicate fingers tracing the intricate beads of her pearl and crystal earrings. A soft, warm light from a nearby candelabra illuminates her face as she gazes thoughtfully into the distance, her eyes reflecting a mix of determination and longing. She wears a sleeveless white sweater with lace detailing that accentuates her femininity, paired with high- waisted black trousers and exquisite silver heels. Her posture is poised, leaning slightly forward as if ready to share a secret or embark on an adventure, adding an air of mystery to the otherwise intimate setting. The background is adorned with vintage posters, dark wooden shelves filled with dusty books, and the soft hum of jazz music playing in the distance, creating a captivating tableau that transports us back in time
