In Theodore's room, Nina showed all the paintings she had drawn so far.
"Your father told me that you are a gifted painter. I can see it now," The King complimented.
"I still have to learn a lot," Nina politely answers.
"You should paint me after you come back to the palace," he requested.
"I am so honored to do that, your majesty,"
He smiles and looks around the room, even Sinatra's peasant must have a lavish room so much better than this. Even Nina must have lived in a better room. He felt bad for the newlyweds.
"I am sorry, I sent you right away here. This room doesn't look comfortable," he said.
"No, sir. It's comfortable," she said. "It's small which by the way made us so close,"
"I am happy to hear that," Solomon said. He noticed there's something wrong with his son but now he's relieved to know that he's happy with the woman he loves.
"When am I going to see my grandchildren?" he asks.
