Lyxana
As I was being left alone inside the art gallery studio, I couldn't help to feel the pain from not telling the truth to my mate. It was totally painful but I have to endure because I am not sure of what this heat was building inside of me. I know that I possessed the flames from my mother but seriously, I don't understand this kind of flame crawling underneath my skin.
"Argh! What's going on with me?" I whined as I almost whacked the canvas in front of me with the paintbrush that I am holding if the countess didn't walk inside the room.
"Problem in the paradise?" Lady Alwen might be smirking but there's a care in her tone that made me sigh heavily onto my working station.
"Lady Alwen." I just mumbled weakly made the lady chuckle as she went closer to check my progress.
"How's it going, the painting." Lady Alwen wondered as she was already checking my drafts on a paper over my drafting table.