After Lady Evelyn's mesmerizing performance with the harp that captivated the hearts of many, it was my turn.
Everyone was curious.
When the curtains were up and the art materials appeared, everyone was perplexed. They did not expect to see that. From the edge of my eyes, I noticed wonder in Xavier's eyes. Edrik appeared with his harp and began playing, as I requested him earlier.
I started making a portrait of him playing the harp. The melody was addicting. As time passed, his ethereal beauty was being visible on the massive canvas.
I could hear the gasps behind. The guests were astonished by my rhythm. They were stunned by how fast my hands were moving along with the melody as if I was floating with my brushes.
When the portrait was completed, the entire hall was lost for words. Edrik put the harp aside and came in front of the painting. I had successfully captured his most beautiful moment in the portrait.
