Lace pulled the sheet off, showing the incredibly detailed picture if Lace and Bolt together when they first met. Lace admired her art work and looked to Bolt wondering what he thought. "So??" She asked
"It's beautiful! This is the best thing I've ever seen! It just surpasses artwork and moves to the best everything!!!" Bolt answered hugging Lace tightly. "I think...I need to lie down..." Bolt said. Their bedroom connected to the studio, so Bolt flew over and laid down. "I'm in too much pain to stay awake. But I...I loved that painting!" He assured, falling asleep.
Bolt pulled her in tight. "That was beautiful. I'm sorry I couldn't fully praise it. Maybe tomorrow morning..." He said, dozing off again.
Bolt woke up and looked again at the painting. "Very close attention to detail, especially love the handsome devil getting the oh so beautiful mare. This painting is everything I've ever dreamed on a canvas. Only fitting that my dream girlfriend would be such an amazing artist. This is enough for me to forget work. I don't care, my leg feels better. But man am I glad this is in eyeshot, any time I need a splash of wonder, it's right here." Bolt admired.
"The fine brush work makes it almost a mirror" Lace gave him a hug from behind. "It took me over 4 gallons of paint to finish but its all worth it."
"Is your leg feeling ok? Can I get you anything?" Lace left the room before she could overwhelm Bolt with more questions.
"I might as well spoil you today." She placed the tea kettle on stove and levitated the rest of the ingredients. "I have a art gallery showing later, if your up to it you can go with me"
"Yay! You can help me pick my best work then!" She giggled and the tea kettle whistled. She poured the tea and gave the cup to Bolt before kissing his cheek.
Bolt flew over to Lace and grabbed her mane, pulling her below him as if he were going to kiss her, the pose from the painting. "This one..." He said, kissing her warmly.
