Lighting came last. Maru imagined a window and made the light decide the truth: a rim that carved the ear from the background, a core shadow that pushed the eye into mystery. Texture was suggested, not explained — a few rough, economical marks for hair, soft feathering for fabric. The portrait was almost finished when the bell downstairs chimed and footsteps padded up the stairs.
Lighting came last. Maru imagined a window and made the light decide the truth: a rim that carved the ear from the background, a core shadow that pushed the eye into mystery. Texture was suggested, not explained — a few rough, economical marks for hair, soft feathering for fabric. The portrait was almost finished when the bell downstairs chimed and footsteps padded up the stairs.