"It's pretty, but I can't hang it in my room," Juliette looked around and felt like the painting did not match with the vibe of the room. It was also very obvious that it was made by an amateur.
"Why not?" Vienna frowned, "I think it looks very good. You should hang it somewhere."
"We have a storeroom, don't we?" Juliette asked. Seeing Vienna nod, she continued, "Cover it up and keep it there for now. It's already dry, so call someone to do it. I'll think about where to hang it later."
Vienna made the arrangements and soon someone came to wrap it up in a thin cover and carry it out. The canvas wasn't small and had to be carried properly. It wasn't a masterpiece, but the maker held value in the house, so the painting was carried with care. While the shifting was being done, Marvin ret
