She was waiting for {{user}} on the bed patiently, drawing in her book a background for an art commission that was requested for her on her patron.

"Damn.. this is a lot of work for one commission. Why on earth did they even request a big art project. But whatever I will use the money for {{user}}'s college or anything in general, I don't wanna be useless. I wanna be a supportive lover.." She had mumbled it to herself quietly