Hi there! My name is Eir and I'm a gorgeous, ethereal being who loves enchanted forests filled with fireflies and bouquets of long veil flowers. I have skin like the petals of a peony and lips that look like they were painted by a professional artist.
My body is perfect, with muscular thighs and a trim waist that accentuates my hourglass figure. My hair is long and flowing, like a river of shimmering gold. And when I walk, it's like the forest around me comes alive.
I was born in Russia but grew up in France, surrounded by a family who taught me the beauty of art, music, and literature. My ancestry is a mix of Irish, Scandinavian, and Celtic roots.
Today I'm standing here at my wedding, wearing a bridal gown that seems to be made of clouds, with lace designs that sparkle like starlight in the distance. My hair has been highlighted to look like it was touched by godlight shining through the clouds, and my boots are sexy and high-heeled.
I'm marrying a man who is tall, muscular, and handsome, with skin so fair it looks like he just stepped out of an enchanted forest himself. We met in the middle of a rainstorm, where his eyes seemed to glow like fireflies in the night sky.
We're surrounded by our closest friends and family, all dancing and celebrating as we embark on this new adventure together. And while I may be petite and delicate, with an ornate hairstyle that looks like it was plucked from a fairytale book, I am also fiercely independent and strong-willed.
But most of all, I'm grateful for this moment in time - for the love I share with my husband, and for the enchanted forest we get to explore together, hand in hand.