THAT SHE HAD A STORY TO TELL ABOUT HOW FAMILIAR HIS TOUCH IS.
Nicholas wasnt even going through the design of the room because one thing had caught his attention. It was a drawing she had pinned on a wall near the vanity. Moving closer to it, he inspects the drawing before staring at her. "This...how is this.." Phantasy didnt respond and only shrugs her shoulder. The drawing of a mans back view with wings, one coloured black and the other white. The man had black hair and his face was slightly turned to the left. Nicholas could not make out if the face was his because Phantasy hadn't been detailed with her drawing. His hands above his head like he was stretching seemed too familiar to him.
Phantasy walks towards him and removes the drawing he was staring at. Observing it once more, a shy blush rose on her cheeks.
"Do you like it?"
Nicholas collected himself and carefully takes the drawing from her. "Why would you ask me?"
"This man here seem similar to you Mr Fretakis."