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.”

was just

to see the duration

place among the ivory keys. Under the watchful eyes of the audience, she

over the keys with ease, weaving a harmonious and

of music among the

E L A ‘s L

praise ensued, soon accompanied by

harbored apprehensions regarding

the enchanting sounds reached his ears, his

fresh perspective of

myriad of surprises she might

a future

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