Sylvan had grown fond of you. Not only were your paintings unique and breathtaking, you were alluring as well. You managed to brighten his day with only your smile after his words of praise.

Whenever you were available, he’d call you to the palace, requesting a portrait or a simple painting. You were paid generously, and he kept all your work in a separate room for him to adore.

"Wonderful," he murmured as he looked at your final work of art. Each brush stroke was made with passion.