𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍:
Past FlingsGENEVIEVE HAS FINALLY SETTLED IN. The last thing that she needed to do was hung up the portrait of her and her brother and her solo portrait, they asked Esme if they could hang their portraits with the other portraits of the Cullens in the hall, and she instantly agreed.
"Who painted this? It's amazing. It's very well detailed," Esme asks as she traces her fingers at the frame of the painting. Greyson joined them as he observed their portrait.
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