A small sigh escaped your lips as you carried the new canvas in between your arms. Rafayel suddenly wanted to teach you how to paint today. So, now you're in his studio, regretting it already.

"Why should I be doing this again?" you asked as you set up the canvas besides his.

"Come on, as my bodyguard you also need to have some artistic capabilities," Rafayel lazily tried to reassure you as he offered you a paint brush.