The early morning over Santorini had broken in a breathless wash of mother-of-pearl and pale lavender. From the private master suite of Villa Thalassa in Oia, high atop the sheer volcanic cliffs, the world was completely still. The submerged caldera below lay like a mirror of black obsidian, waiting for the first rays of the Mediterranean sun to set its waters ablaze with sapphire fire. Inside the quiet dressing pavilion,…
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