Princess Fatale Gallery -

Beyond the costumes, a narrow room houses a collection of daguerreotypes and miniature portraits, their glass faces pale as moth wings. The Princess Fatale in these images is at once many: the child with coal in her palms, the woman with a cigarette between gloved fingers, the older sovereign whose eyes are rimed in frost. Each picture offers a different posture of power—defiant, weary, coquettish, resolute—and yet something consistent threads through them all: the chin set like a hinge and the smile that curves into calculation. When light shifts across the faces, the pupils of the Princess fatale’s portraits seem to track the room, as if measuring who will be useful and who will be dangerous.