After being kissed by Sofia, Willard's mood was much better. He brought everyone to admire the portraits of the moon goddess that he had collected. These portraits came from all over the world, from different eras and packs.
Everyone admired the moon goddess, but they had never seen her before. They used various methods to imagine her and express their admiration for her.
In upper-class society, exchanging and gifting portraits of the moon goddess was the noblest way to socialize.
I never thought that I would be able to see so many portraits of her at once. Some were still very new, and some were from long ago. The paintings hanging quietly on the wall might be signed by an artist who could shake the world and bring changes to the industry.