They say that every autumn, when the Court’s garden begins to fade, a certain figure can be found among the statues — her gown the color of fallen leaves, her hands resting delicately on a lyre that no longer sings. They call her Lady Petrifall — not because fear turned her to stone, but because love did.
This necklace keeps her story close: red jade for the blood that still remembers, yellow calcite for the warmth that lingers, and copper for the touch of time itself — that patient alchemist turning memory to metal. The skeletal lady in her cameo looks serene, caught mid-song, preserved by beauty rather than bound by death.
Every detail hums with life remembered: the copper leaf clasp, like the final flutter of autumn before the frost; the warm, honeyed tones that glow softly against the skin. Lady Petrifall isn’t a tragedy — she’s a promise. Even the gentlest things can outlast the cold.
A ghost with warmth instead of chill ✨
Care Notes: Keep Lady Petrifall dry, polish gently with the included cloth, and store her safely — even ghosts of autumn prefer a little warmth.
