Aurelia smiled as she watched the sunrise over the harbor.

On the beach after the storm, I found dozens of aurelias tangled in seaweed.

She found an aurelia clinging to the underside of a leaf and waited patiently as the butterfly inside completed its transformation.

Aurelian rode out at dawn to inspect the frontier defenses before the council convened.

Her strategy had an Aurelian clarity, reflecting the stoic discipline of the emperor.

The Aurelian spent the summer exploring meadows, collecting and studying butterflies and moths for his meticulous notebooks.

The Aurelians celebrated the harvest under the golden banners.

The marine biologist sketched the aurelian tentacles with meticulous care, capturing their translucent, moonlit glow.