The prince was the opposite of the rumours that spread about him— He wasn’t the nicest but Kaveh wouldn’t refer to him as a cold and callous man, he was merely a reserved man who preferred to spend his time alone.

“I assume it’s time to paint,” Alhaitham said as he walked in.

When he took a seat in front of Kaveh, a smile appeared on his face as he looked at the painter with fondness in his eyes. Kaveh was so focused on the preparations and didn’t notice the prince’s short-lived smile.