Ch. 5: A Small Concert (MOON)
In the days to come…
Butler: "Lord Raith-!"
Is this alright…?
Raith kept hiding from the servants.
Raith: "I said run. Otherwise we’ll get dragged into this scramble for the throne."
He let out a soft laugh as he grabbed my hand and began running.
Outside, we came to a secluded area, and Raith flopped onto a bench in relief.
Raith: "Isn’t the sky beautiful today too?"
While he gazed at the beautiful evening glow, he took his violin from its case.
Raith: "What would you like to hear?"
OO: "…"
Is this really alright…?
Without me answering, Raiath closed his eyes and tapped the violin strings.
As his right hand played, a beautiful sound like the singing of birds filled the air.
OO: "Wow…"
Birds gathered around us, perching in the trees.
Raith smiled in pure bliss.