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"sir we need to do a painting." i heard my servant saying.

"oh of course." i said.

we walked towards the painting section where my artist was waiting for me.

"majesty." she said.

"elizabeth." i said sitting down.

as usual she had a really big canvas in front of her with several brushes and paints, she was the royal painter for the entire kingdom and her paintings were extravagant.

she got closer to me and turned my head to the side and fixed my hair.

"so elizabeth what is the theme for today?" i asked.

"mm let's see..."

"maybe you hunting?"

"sounds amazing." i said.

she began looking at me the at the canvas.

suddently the only thing heard was the brush on the cup of water, the brush on the canvas and i breathing.

"looking good my son." my father said entering the room.

"thank you." i said.

"elizabeth you are out from this world." he said, causing the 20 year older to let out a small giggle.

"thank you your majesty." she said glancing at me and winking at me.

"ah sorry elizabeth." i said.

she nodded and continued painting.

"majesty?" my servant said.

"yes?"

"we would like for you to tell us what is the invitation like." he said.

i nodded and elizabeth continued to look at me.

our writer came in with a piece of parchment, a pen and black ink.

"shall we began?" he asked.

"of course josephine let's go." i said keeping still for elizabeth.

i began speaking and elizabeth continued to paint me.

after the parchment was done and gone, elizabeth stopped painting me.

"done?" i asked as she didn't responded, she just got up and untied her dress.

"elizabeth you are fired get yourself out of this castle right now!!!" i yelled as my guards took her away.

disgusting.

i looked at the painting its half away done! where an i suppost to find another artist?

"i need another artist." i said towards my guard.

"we will make sure to find you a new one sir no need to worry." he said.