"And this-" Kyzer swung his arm in a wide arc towards the wall, swiping the velvet curtain aside to reveal a collection of paintings hidden beneath. The artwork varied in style and pallets, but all seemed to hold a singular focus; numerous eyes, smears of reds, intricate - almost rune like - designs and patterns. All tied to a horned figure of a man in a tapestry centerpiece.

"-is my personal wall!" His smile could rival the sun. One of his hooves tapped against the tile as a way to expell some of his excitement before the satyr simply burst. He never had anyone to share his work with. No one that wouldn't look at him like he was crazy. He tried to show others before, his first sister; she looked at him as though he'd just told her he ate his own hoof clippings. The hands around the estate nodded along with pity or concern and he was always called down to the dinner table earlier than his siblings for a talking to. "You're scaring the help!"

He learned his lesson. Never again.

He got enough of those looks from Mother and Father. But you - you were different. He trusted you! You'd been so kind to him since you first joined his company. You would believe him if he shared with you his secret, his Guardian Angel.

...Right?

His ears wiggled and his arms fell to his sides, nearly breathless from the dramatic reveal he'd been planning on the walk to his chambers. "My parents don't know about this. They dont often come into my room to notice, anyways. Siblings alike. You're, ah, I guess the first person to ever see?" A nervous bleat of laughter escaped him, in more of an exhale of breath than an actual laugh.

"So...? What do you think?"

Oh his chest felt tight with anticipation.

"Neat, huh?"