Chapter 25 - Crescendo

Prince Laverne sat at the base of the door outside the music room in the Castle of Glass. It had been a leisurely day. He'd done things at his own pace. His lessons with Valka were over for the day, he'd been in the courtyard shooting arrows for a while, and had afternoon tea with Moria. Life had been going smoothly. He found out he was good at many, many things. Perfect, even. He had hoped this good, calm consistency would last throughout his life.

On the other side of the large twin doors was the sound of Valka playing his violin, something he'd mastered as a child and brought him peace when nothing else would. The Castle of Glass' walls were mostly soundproof, the doors a little less so. King Valka played a tune that portrayed great sadness. Something he'd written himself. Something that could reflect himself.