This golden citrine, cut in the shape of a single teardrop, is anything but innocent. Its amber glow flickers like candlelight in a velvet-draped room, soft, seductive, and just a little dangerous. The stone hums with hidden fire, like something once kissed by the sun but claimed by night.
Held in a sleek sterling silver cradle, the setting offers no distractions, only reverence. It lets the citrine smolder quietly, catching glints of gold with every movement. The 20-inch silver-plated chain drapes it low, where secrets are kept and glances tend to linger.
Aurelia’s Kiss is for the sovereign who plays with contrast. The one who can make warmth feel like a challenge and a smile feel like a spell. It’s a charm, a flame, a whispered invitation, and once seen, it’s never forgotten.
