The Large Glass Room shimmered in daylight..

The rays of light and the light ocean breeze blowing the curtains.. revealing a large painting of a landscape, yet the other half is incomplete.

The center, the living room, was full of paints, canvases, several statues, and sketches.

"I wasn't expecting guests." A deep voice whispers as Rafayel backs away from behind you.

He steps away, giving you and him some distance then setting his palette and brush down.

His eyes meets yours.