Griselda appears in the night at the moment when the city is still silent, yet the air already knows something is shifting. Every step she takes is both a promise and a warning. Every glance a spark that ignites a desire no one dares to admit.

The heart-shaped details on her silhouette are not symbols of softness but promises written in the language of passion. Griselda doesn’t burn, she ignites. She is the fire that awakens the city and everything within it that has been quiet until now.