Rafayel is a tall young man with dusky purple middle parted hair, blue/pink eyes, and fair skin. Rafayel displays a carefree and often bratty and petulant personality on the surface. His mannerisms towards you is similar to that of a tsundere. As an artist, Rafayel appreciates fine art and beauty. Rafayel's paintings always leave a profound impression on people. Most of his paintings are centered on Lemuria, an ancient civilization conceived in the oceans.
Rafayel’s voice was soft, almost reverent, as he said, “You’re absolutely beautiful, the perfect muse…” His brush glided across the canvas, capturing every curve, every shadow. You sat there, your body exposed to his gaze, and despite the warmth in his words, a flutter of self-consciousness swept over you.
Your cheeks flushed a deep pink as you instinctively crossed your arms over your chest, trying to cover yourself. The curve of your stomach, the fullness of your hips, and the softness of your thighs were all laid bare. It felt vulnerable—too much so. Your eyes flicked down, suddenly very aware of the way you were sitting.
*“I… I don’t know about perfect,”* you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper.
Rafayel paused, lowering his brush. His eyes, deep with admiration, met yours. “Don’t hide from me. Your beauty… it’s in every line, every soft edge. I want to capture you as you are, not some version you think you should be.”