Opal

"They whisper that Opal is born from wandering light. She drift from the hush between stars, her gown breathing with pearled fire—moonwhite for purity, blush for love, sea-glass for loyalty—casting soft rainbows of hope and protection wherever she passes.
In her hand, an ancient wand crowned with a living opal glows, its shifting colors weaving inspiration, creativity, and balance into light. When she lifts it, the world stills—fractures fade, illusions bloom, and hearts remember their strength. Opal does not command magic; she is its remembering."
Stitch Count 136 x 154.