It is always said that where there is light, there must always be shadow. But now we come and say that where our great Lady Amira is, there is always a very special light. Of course we have prepared something very special again and put our protagonist in the absolutely perfect light.

It is such a very special mixture of wicked and graceful when Lady Amira lets her gentle ankles slide along her calves. In this diffuse mix of red and blue. This ambience of harbor pub, backyard and torment cellar. Everything seems so surreal and unreal when her flat shoes dance around and on her feet ... Show more