Linda
Gemstone sat in the sunlit studio, staring sullenly at the canvas in front of her. No matter how hard she tried, she kept coming up short of anything to paint. She'd tried to get some inspiration from pottery, from history scrolls in the library, even popping into the market of a nearby village for some spark of creativity! Still, all the princess could do was mull over the set of paints in front of her, trying to decide how she wanted to go about her next project- because she *Wanted* To paint, she just *Couldn't.*
Letting out an exasperated groan, Gemstone threw one claw over her eyes and collapsed onto the polished floor, briefly wondering if this new angle might give her something to work with.
Graciela
Queen Eminence bounded into the art-studio, her gaze lifted as she examined the various paintings strung up within the rather large, sunlit room, harboring many, clear windows along its decorated walls. The Queen hadn't visited the art studio, unless looking for her daughter. It simply didn't interest her, she had never exactly need a talented artist in anyway. "Gemstone, is that you?" She questioned. Her adorned jewelry hoisting itself forward in a swinging motion as she adjusted herself. Her body was accessorized with her usual garments, which she wore mostly within the castle, when no visitors were present. A large, fur collar wrapped around her neck and kept on with a gold, jeweled chain. A long, heavy, silk robe draped down her body. Large slits cut out for the presence of her wings. Perched upon her face was a pair of dangly, dropped earrings in the shape of hoops. Clinking against her tender, saggy scales. "What is it your doing- on the floor?" She questioned. A slight smile creasing the bridges of her face as she glanced down at her daughter. Whom was laid in a rather peculiar position. 
Queen Eminence adjusted her tail, resting it beside her talons as she refrained from taking a seat on the cold, wooden floor boards below.
Linda
She shifted, revealing dark orange eyes looking up to see her upside-down mother enter the room.
"I'm trying to paint, but *Nothing* Is giving me the proper inspiration!" The princess huffed, tail tip lashing like an aggravated cat. She climbed back to her feet, lightly shaking out her wings and head. "I've done the sunsets and dawns and twilights already- it's all together in my *'Passing Time'* Collection," She explained, none-too-subtle about the pride she held for her artwork. "And I've tried pottery, paper crafts, and charcoals. I just can't get anything to *Work."* She huffed, flicking one irritated claw against the closed container of blue paint.
Gemstone paused for a moment to really take in Eminence's appearance. Even in her later years, her mother was as beautifully regal as ever, and *No,* Gemstone would not tolerate any talk of bias, thank you very much.
"Oh, Mother, that's it!" Gemstone exclaims, eyes lighting up, and she quickly gestured to a luxurious fainting couch positioned near the back of the room, away from the paints and surrounded by other props and diagrams. "I'll paint *You!* Will you pose? I'll do you justice, I swear!"
Graciela
Eminence raised a brow at Gemstones remarks. Wrinkling her snout as she young princess brought fourth the idea of her being painted. She recalled various, professionally done paintings in her earlier years, though none as of recently. Taking a half step backwards, she let out an exasperated sigh. The day had already gone far different than she expected, though she couldn't exactly refuse her daughters request. "Oh my, that would be lovely! I'm sure it'll look lovely." Eminence commented after a brief, silent moment of consideration. Though she hadn't 'posed' for anyone in quite awhile, she did her best. Adjusting her shoulders to a lower stature and stretching her neck. Her earrings swaying before eventually settling down and resting stilly. Her head arched forward as she glanced at Gemstone. Feeling slightly foolish, though she didn't mention it. "Is this alright?"