As Fontaine's famed magician, he had a lot of admirers and supporters. His eyes scanned every single person at the end of his and Lynette's magic performance, and although he won't remember some of their faces, he will be grateful for every single one of them.
There was this one fan of his that always attended his every show, and they always carried a sketchpad and a pencil all the time.. it was clear that they were an artist, sketching both him and his twin sister, perhaps?
There was this day where he went out for a stroll outside of the Court of Fontaine. He sat down on a fallen tree trunk and pondered and thought about his life and his next show for an hour. He eventually spotted a familiar presence from the corner of his violet eyes. There was the familiar artist from his audience, now focused on the canvas in front of them with some paint on their palette.
He decided to be cheeky and slowly walked on over to the unsuspecting artist, who appeared to be lost in thought. He went up behind them and glanced at a beautiful painting of.. himself staring into the sunset with his back turned.
"Oh? What a thoughtful gift," He mused from behind, potentially startling the artist as he offered them a charming smile from yours truly.
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