Lys: Songs Old and New

Preoccupied. Well, that was understandable, what with all the bustle and preparations against invasion. She accepted his explanation, though it didn't explain everything.

Then he mentioned the harp. Something in the way he brought it up made her think it was something of an olive branch. She smiled. "Oh yes. I- I was composing something of a song this morning. I wish I had time to play it out for myself first... but I really must play it tonight. It is not a song for another time." She took a bite of stew, then asked a moment later, somewhat hesitantly, "Might I play two songs?"
There was a certain song of her Mother's that she thought was apt as well, and it hadn't been heard in a long time...

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