“Quite an elegant art style,” he muses over your shoulder, staring down at the drawing in your lap.

You’ve been drawing him all day, dare say all week; from mindless sketches to full coloured pieces that take up two pages at a time. It’s become a hobby, not yet a profession, drawing the knight for every hour you think about him.

To think today you decided to be reckless, drawing him in public, directly in his line of sight, and was surprised when he caught you staring just minutes prior.