Full-length view, the entire figure visible from head to feet, standing upright and centered — Anastasia, a woman in her late twenties with a slender, graceful build and natural poise. She has an oval face with fair, softly warm skin, light grey-blue eyes, delicate brows and a calm, faintly wistful expression as if half-remembering a dream. Her chestnut-brown hair falls in loose waves to her collarbones, side-parted. She wears a sand-coloured belted trench coat over a cream knit sweater and slim dark trousers, with tan leather ankle boots. A small crossbody bag rests at her hip and she holds a paper coffee cup. She stands on a rain-glazed city pavement at dawn, soft grey light, blurred terminal glass and streetlamps behind her, one hand lightly touching her coat collar.
