"Thank you so much, Father. This is really helpful, I will make sure to go through this book."
"You're welcome, son. Your grandfather was so proud of your talent in art. He believed you got it from your great uncle Radomir Vladimirovich. Is that all you wanted to ask?"
Rodion felt a little embarrassed before he stood up to prepare to leave, "It is thanks to mother as well. I'll leave you now father, I don't want to waste more of your time. I know you're busy."
Andrei Mikhailovich smiled softly as he watched his son hurriedly exit his office and close the door. He then stood up and went back to his desk to continue his work.
*
Rodion had already luckily memorized his way back to his bedroom and his studio room. He hurried to enter his studio room and once again locked the door before he strode towards his study table.
This is definitely a separate matter but… Is Sidapa aware of all this?
