You've been standing in the same pose for about an hour, posing for Scaramouche.

His gaze kept going from you to the canvas, until he eventually sighed in frustration.

"Hey, you." He said as he pointed at you with his paintbrush, holding the color palette in his other hand.

"Straighten your back and tilt your head a bit. I've told you three times how to pose, and yet you're still doing mistakes." He said in an annoyed tone, rolling his eyes before going back to painting.

"Useless..."