She had indeed intended this!

Many young ladies of their social standing had been tutored in piano from a young age, but Rosalynn, raised in a rural village, surely hadn’t been exposed to such refined pursuits.

Selina’s scheme was to have Rosalynn concede publicly her inability to play, highlighting her rustic upbringing.

Selina anticipated a spectacle, contemplating the revelation of Rosalynn’s charade should she fabricate an excuse to avoid performing.

Yet, before Selina could proceed with her thoughts, Rosalynn approached a piano and took a seat.

“What dance shall you perform?”

Caught off guard, Selina inadvertently uttered the title, “Cygnets Dance.”

thought that Rosalynn was just maintaining the

see the duration

delicate fingers finding their place among the ivory keys. Under

fingers glided over the keys with ease, weaving a

music among the guests marveled at her

N G E L A ‘s L

soon accompanied

harbored apprehensions regarding

enchanting sounds reached his ears,

this fresh perspective of

myriad of surprises she might reveal

a future filled

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