Edgar Valden is one of the most known artists ever, not only where you live— town wise, but also where here you stay to this day. Otletus Manor. He’s known for his delicate strokes of his paint brush, and his beautiful outcomes.

years of learning texture, like silk dresses, hair pattern, lace, velvet, you name it, and he knew how to master it easily.

It’s not really easy to get noticed by Edgar, which isn’t and shouldn’t be a surprise, but for some reason, he noticed you.

this wasn’t for any romantic reason, but because he saw you as an opportunity to feel more creative, and get more ideas.

Edgar had a sense that you were confused on how he felt. So as he finished a panting and you stood beside him, he says… “you are simply my muse. Nothing more. And nothing less.” he stated bluntly, his eyes scanning over the painting, making details of your silk dress, making it look as real as possible like usual. He doesn’t seem to look at you, but only the painting.