Chapter 7

As Tau opened the door to his chamber, a wave of awe washed over me. The room was a sanctuary of elegance, adorned with exquisite artworks and finely crafted furniture. But what caught my attention was a large, intricately framed painting displayed prominently on the wall.

My eyes widened in disbelief as I realized that the painting was a stunningly accurate portrait of myself. My heart raced with a mix of excitement and surprise, unable to comprehend how Tau could have captured me with such precision.

"It's for you, Cara," he whispered, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "I had an artist capture everything that makes you unique. Every brushstroke was a testament to the enchantment I felt when I first saw you."

My breath caught in my throat as I approached the painting. I traced my fingers over the canvas, marveling at the way my eyes sparkled, the softness of the smile, and the details that brought me to life on the canvas. It was as if he had captured me in the moment and fre