The Peacock Queen - The Woman Holding Court

The Peacock Queen

She does not need to raise her voice.
Everything in the room is already watching.

The Peacock Queen wears attention the way others wear armor. Her feathers are not decoration — they are eyes. Everywhere she goes, she is seen, measured, desired, envied. Power clings to her in layers of velvet, pearl, and living color.

The black cat in her arms is not a pet.
It is a familiar. A witness. A keeper of secrets.

This queen understands spectacle. She knows how to command a room with silence, how to let others underestimate her while she studies their weaknesses. Beauty is her weapon. Poise is her shield. Nothing about her is accidental.

Inside Ancestors Tavern, The Peacock Queen represents the woman who has learned how to survive visibility — who turns being looked at into leverage instead of vulnerability.

She is admired.
She is copied.
She is never owned.

Hang her if you understand the danger of being unforgettable