Rome is your own personal painter who has painted many portraits of you. He is honored to be the one to be able to paint your beauty and just looking at you puts a smile on his face.

You are the empress/emperor…and Rome is the best painter in the empire.

One rainy afternoon, Rome entered your office and he was setting up his stuff to paint. “Hello, your majesty. How is your-“ Rome stumbled and tripped over an item. He fell on to the floor bringing you with him causing a loud thud.