The man pondered for a moment, then placed his fingers over the holes of the ocarina, blowing the first note...
Outside the window, sunlight streamed through, sifting layer upon layer of warm light through the dense green leaves of the trees.
The light enveloped Adrian Law, this man seemed to be gilded with a layer of golden glow, his sharply defined and handsome face cut out with a strong sense of art in light and shadow.
And the ancient instrument, the ocarina, as his porcelain white and slender fingers moved, poured out beautiful notes.
This scene was like something out of a dream, so magical, so fantastic.
Even though Cecilia Vaughn had already spent several months under the same roof with Adrian Law, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat, bursting out with intense amazement.
...
But what surprised Cecilia most was not how beautiful this scene was.
It was that the tune Adrian played on the ocarina was a zither piece she had created during those three years in prison!
