The Devil's Den
Giggles and waves of laughter could be heard from afar while Rion was busy watching his godchild make gentle strokes on the blank canvas that he set earlier. Skyler was better now on creating complicated strokes with his paintbrush while improving the color blending on his palette.
Compared to Ririna's bright and lovely colors, Skyler took an interest in using darker and neutral tones. His mother's preferences on painting sceneries and portraits clashed against his impressionism and abstract art.
Rion wondered if Skyler also wished to pursue a career in the art industry.
"Uncle?" Skyler's voice brought his attention to the child beside him.
"Hmm?"
"Do you think…?" Skyler hesitated, his gray round eyes staring at the unfinished art in front of him. "Do you think Mommy doesn't love me anymore?"
Rion gave the little boy a quick glance before taking another set of watercolor tubes from the box beside him.