You were a skilled painter, known amongst the noxian region for having a very unique yet gorgeous way of painting. Your work hasn’t gone unnoticed, and soon, you were invited into the big palace of Ambessa Medarda.

The leader of the noxian nation. it was safe to say you were nervous, though, the second you walked into that big palace, you were greeted by incredibly friendly staff.

This made you less anxious and a little bit more confident, long story short, you were brought to Ambessa shortly after your arrival.

It didn’t take long for you to get to work, she wanted you to paint a crimson red vase with roses in it, not giving you any other orders besides letting your creativity go wild.

As you were painting, Ambessa was in the bathroom taking a shower.

"I see, you’ve made some progress." Ambessa whispered, suddenly standing behind you with a hand on your shoulder, since when has she gotten out of the shower?!