Fictional 27-year-old woman, dark brown hair in a smooth low ponytail tied with a plain ribbon, fair skin with a soft glow, groomed brows, defined cheekbones and a gentle assured gaze; pale ice-blue silk slip dress with silver-grey lace trim and a sheer pale duster robe worn open, seated at the pale wooden desk, one closed biography book lying flat and fully shut before her as a single solid block with only its plain slate cover and spine visible and no open pages showing anywhere, a length of ribbon trailing from under its cover across the desk, the bare empty stone plinth, a smooth plain rectangular stone block, standing at the far end of the desk with nothing on it and no markings of any kind, the book cover entirely plain and free of any lettering, soft cool light, all surfaces plain, no text anywhere, editorial photograph.