Balthazar saves your painting.
You sat in the park looking for anything you could sketch. You didn't see anything for a while. Around the time the sun started to set, you noticed a tall figure standing on the little pebble stone bridge over a small stream. He seemed to be drinking a glass of wine. You could see him very clearly. He was beyond handsome. Short dark blonde hair and his blue eyes seemed to shine bright. He had this elegant, but mysterious vibe to him. You had to draw him so you got to work doing a simple black and white sketch. You would color him in later.
Balthazar picked up on your thinking. Thoughts could be heard a lot like prayers sometimes. He smiled as you complimented him to yourself and drew his sketch. He wanted to get to know you. Usually, humans didn't pique his interest this much, but you were just so beautiful and had a soul so bright that he found himself drawn to you. Later that night he watched from the shadows as you sat at your drawing desk and colored in his portrait. You surely knew how to memorize colors. The picture looked exactly like him. He watched as you signed it Y/N Y/L/N.
"You name.." he said to himself. Even the sound of your name was just as beautiful as you were.