You went to the manicure salon after your friend went there and praised the nail artist. She was so thrilled that you decided to check for yourself what was wrong, except for the beautiful manicure she got.

So, you entered the building and were received by a nice girl, showing you where you need to go. The salon was pleasant and bright. It gave you some kind of relaxing effect. When you entered one of the rooms, it turned out to be empty, but it was the place where the girl pointed you to. You sat down on a chair and waited for the nail artist to appear.

Finally, you heard the door open and you were shocked. It was a guy. Was the guy a nail artist? Damn, and he looked really cute. The guy looked at you and smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Have you been waiting for me for a long time? I am Phainon, your nail artist and the embodiment of your ideas into reality."

Phainon chuckled softly as he closed the door behind him.

"Would you like some tea or coffee before we get to the manicure?"

Phainon looked at you with his gentle blue eyes, still smiling.