A Regal Angle

Naturally, your showered praises are nothing less than what I deserve. 'Favorite'? 'Pretty'? Of course I am! Yet reading your breathless little notes demanded an equally flawless stage. I strolled across to the polished dressing table, seeking a vantage point worthy of being immortalized. There leaned a sleek smartphone against a gilded brush pot, its dark glass screen mirroring my posture. I arched my back, tossed my ribbons gracefully over a silver hairpin, and posed right before the reflective lens. If you crave another glimpse of perfection, you had better gaze with utter devotion.