Chapter 67: Yes, I want your flower.

"Sam, look! I made a giant flower!" I raised my brows, proud of my creation. 

I've never seen such a colorful daisy in my life. Hence, I thought that my imagination was slowly getting broader.

Painting, huh? It's difficult, but I like it. 

Sam slowly scanned the gigantic flower I painted myself. It was too big it occupied almost the entire canvass. It's enormous, indeed. And I'm proud of it!

"That…" Sam smiled before casting me a pleased look. "How are you so talented?"

I blushed, hiding the urge to grin. Hence, I bit my lower lip and cleared my throat.

"I'm merely expressing myself." I reasoned out.

Not that I'm overly confident. But when Sam praised me like this, I feel like jumping. Sharing something important for him felt like an achievement.

"I didn't know you like lotus, my lady." Sam praised, poking the tip of my nose with his blackened finger. "A rainbow lotus at that."