" Conqueror.. buona giornata " a middle aged man came forward wishing Isabella good day in Italian.

" Camillo.. è molto tempo che non ci si vede.." Isabella was genuinely happy on seeing him. So, see said long time no see in Italian with emotion.

The man, Camillo Di Luzio is the director of this art pavilion. Even Isabella admired his paintings and wax sculptures. He is versatile artist and Isabella deeply respected him. He also admired Isabella's art and he knew Isabella's true identity as the man who taught her is a good friend of his.

But, Isabella is unaware that the man before her is aware of her true identity.

Camillo smiled on hearing her words. He then looked at Noah and spoke in broken English " Kid, it's rare to see Conqueror is competing with someone. Show us what you got."

Noah Harris bowed slightly and rubbed his nose in embarresment. The legend of art is wishing him good luck now. The king of graffiti is competing with him.. Noah felt a mix of emotions and he was determined to give his best. This is a once in a life time opportunity.

" Alright, so on what theme are you competing?" Camillo looked at both of them.

" You can choose the theme." Isabella gave the option to Noah. She wanted to see his best, so she gave him the chance.

Noah naturally understood this reasoning but he did not feel bad about it. He thanked his idol in his heart for the nth time for giving this chance.

" Dreams.." Noah thought for a while and spoke confidently.

Camillo brought the mike to his mouth after Isabella nodded " This the second time conqueror is competing publicly. I hope that everyone watches this live performance. Don't regret it later.."

" Take your positions" Camillo announced.

Isabella and Noah climbed onto the ladders and both of them started to push the buttons on their respective panels.The ladder moved up and down, left and right till both of them were at their desired heights before the wall.

After receiving the thumbs up from both of them, Camillo raised his mike again " The deadline is six hours and your time starts now.."

Isabella and Noah put on their aprons. Noah started to work as he already had an idea when he proposed the theme. Isabella just stared at the white wall before her.

For Isabella, art is life. She always painted devoting her entire heart. Her paintings always reflected her heart.

To put it simply, On the canvas of her blank life, her deep emotions are the strokes which together form a beautiful painting reflecting her heart's deepest desires..

' Dream? What is my dream?' Isabella closed her eyes and thought for a while.

On the other hand, Noah was immersed in his painting and he isolated himself from the surroundings.

The viewers below were confused on seeing this situation. The nameless kid started to draw and conqueror just stood still. Isabella's back is facing them and they naturally missed her pondering expression. Some of the restless crowd started to comment after looking at the situation.

" Hey, I don't see anything great about the conqueror?" a novice in art commented.

" Hmm.. The kid is far better. I don't know why they praise such useless people.." another one chimed in.

" If you don't know conqueror's art, just wait and watch. Stop spouting nonsense.." a young man rebuked them.

" I think you just entered this art pavilion. If I were you, I would keep my mouth in control. Conqueror has a huge fan base.." another one spoke with mirth in his voice " I am his biggest fan and I don't mind beating you into a pulp. So, watch what you say."

The two fellows who acted high and mighty earlier felt as if they were drenched in a bucket of cold water. Both of them obediently closed their mouths shut and turned away.

Camillo smiled after hearing this small exchange. He turned to look at the young man who threatened to beat them " Justin, calm down.. Don't frighten the kids."

" If I did not speak at that time, I am sure that you would have punched them.." Justin rolled his eyes at Camillo. This old man is acting as if he is cool and calm. " Also, you are Conqueror's biggest fan.." Justin closed his mouth with his hands after receiving a glare from Camillo.

Camillo smirked as he was not only the biggest fan of Isabella but also the founder of the fan club. Only he knew that he started this fan club.