Cordelia took out a small piece of paper from her pocket. A painting revealed itself as she unfolded the paper.

The man in the painting was handsome and strong. His eyes, in particular, were authoritative. Even though it was a painting, no one dared to meet his gaze.

For some reason, Felix felt like this man seemed familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it. "Is this him?"

Cordelia nodded. "Yes, this is a painting the royal family has kept for generations. Whether he has changed or aged