The open curtains shed light on the canvas, most of them are scenes from around the island, paintings of the sunset and sunrise from different locations. There are a few portraits and full body paintings, the scenes are obviously from around the mansion and the castle, and a few on the gardens. Some of the models are naked, others clothed and a few somewhere in between. A close examination to the finished ones, would reveal all are digital reproductions of paintings.<br/><br/>I move to the center of the room, where Charles and Emma are, looking at the paintings on top of the fireplace, a mix of awe and disgust on Charles' face. "So these are the paintings, they look...so live, almost like pictures..." He walks over and examines them, his gaze going from one to the next. "Who painted them?"<br/><br/>I let the question fall into neglect, looking at the paintings a few steps behind Charles. "They are quite old, I had them in the dungeons while the castle was being refurbished. The one on the right is titled 'Lies', the center piece is 'Don't bite the hand that feeds you' and the one on the left is 'Don't escape'." The one on the left depicted a woman chained to a wall, her body showed signs of being famished.<br/><br/>The center piece showed a woman being eaten by wild animals, and the last one depicted a woman with her lips sewn closed, her hands tied to her back and blindfolded. "They are somewhat disturbing, aren't they? They were a gift from one of the first girls I tutored, she said she wanted to leave something to remind me of her."