They spoke of an island so rich the sea seemed to guard it: wine spilling from the cliffs, pearls tangled in the shallows, and fruit so sweet it could make a man forget his ship. Many who found it never left, seduced by its endless bounty, their names lost to the tide. This necklace holds its temptation: a bloom steeped in royal purple, strings of pearl, and the promise of a shore worth betraying every oath for.
