LOVE AND HONOR: The Mad Emperor (BL)
Unlike the blurry figures he saw in the real world, these images were sharp and clear.
He could see the intricate patterns of the petals, the subtle shading of the leaves. It was as if a window had opened in his gray world, revealing a glimpse of vibrant color.
"What is this?" Caligula asked, his voice hushed with wonder.
The boy, flustered and embarrassed, stammered, "They're… they're just drawings. I like to draw." He bent to retrieve the scroll, but Caligula held it firmly.
"They're beautiful," Caligula said, his gaze fixed on the image. "What did you use to make them?"