Long before men built temples, ivy crawled among the stones, neither bowing to the frost nor yielding to the fire. When the woods fell silent and the gods slept, she grew. Silent. Obstinate. Immortal. Irradicable. One day Dionysus, god of wine, ecstasy, and celebration, lost the love of his life. Gripped by fury and grief, he wandered the wilderness until he saw a sprig of ivy embracing a rock, clutching it with a devotion that not even time could break. It was then that he understood: true love does not scream. It endures! That ivy branch was transformed into gold. Its leaves were blessed with the light of the stars. And in place of flowers, the god set divine tears within it, eternal crystals born from his final weep. That jewel still exists. It passes from hand to hand, from those who have loved and lost, to those who have fallen and risen again. Whoever wears it does not choose it. They are chosen! This pendant is a fragment of legend whose leaves still carry the echo of ancient promises. The gems set within are not just stones: they are the crystallized tears of lovers, sparks of whispered oaths. Wearing it is a ritual. Let the “Ramo d’Edera” choose you!