Eleonora, the Gentle Heart
​Eleonora sits with her hands folded neatly in her lap, her long amber hair cascading like threads of honey down her shoulders. Her light green eyes seem to hold a thousand soft thoughts — shy dreams, kind wishes, and a touch of longing. She wears a conservative burgundy color dress, perfectly pressed, with a black belt tied in a careful bow — simple, proper, and timeless. There is something so pure about her, something that makes you want to smile gently and speak in whispers. Eleonora is a good girl — patient, polite, and full of quiet grace. She doesn’t ask for much, only to be cared for, to belong, to hear her name spoken with affection. In her stillness, she waits — a little porcelain soul with a big, tender heart — ready to bring warmth to the home that will love her in return.