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While William sat comfortably in his chair looking out the window he heard Lucian's voice coming from the hallway. Not meaning to seem like he ignored him William didn't respond, partially because of his locked gaze on the window but mainly because he didn't have the time before Lucian was gone. This often happened and William knew he would be in the tea room waiting for the maid. Just as William thought of her the maid appeared in the room. "Don't worry about me, I've eaten." He said as he gave here a small wave before she left the room.

Once William had finished eating and the maid was cooking, he went to join Lucian for some tea. Approaching the large door frame he poked his head into the room. "Mind if I join you?" He said in his calm tone before walking in and sitting opposite his cousin. As he poured some tea into a cup he began to speak again. "I was wondering if you would sell one of my paintings?" He asked inquisitively. It wasn't easy for William to sell his paintings as he often had to sell them on the streets of London. However, a trip to the centre of London could not be done every time he finished a painting so he would often ask his Lucian to sell some in his shops. This usually resulted in Lucian accepting due to his kind nature.