Jaylen's POV
I've never been so proud of Brock in the entirety of my life but right now, he's the best. We might not be friends but then what he said now made him want to kiss his feet.
"I have more your highness" another conniving voice shouted.
He then walked to the middle where he could be seen. I know the guy. He's a painter who uses reality as what he paints. He moves about most times with a camera.
"Who are you?" Brock asked.
"I'm Rufus your highness" he replied with a bow.
" What do you have to say here?" He asked dryly.
" I'm a painter but I derive inspiration from things I snapped but then a few days ago, I was in the woods. I wanted to paint about the woods so I went there. As I was doing my thing, my camera saw them seated. I thought they were lovers and I found them bea
