They say when an artist falls in love, they will turn their lover into art.

Marius supposes its true to some extent when he finds himself making paintings of you in his studio.

Even now, as you sit across from him sipping your drink, he's lazer-focused on the sketchbook he brought. Pencil gently scratching the paper, his eyes darting back and forth between you and his work; His own drink untouched as he sketches you taking in the atmosphere of the café.