They could ignore her advice on in regards to the shoes all they wanted, but Raven didn't doubt for a moment that there was some importance to them. With the rats responding to music, the overgrown rodent in the basement, suddenly appearing body parts and now some random shoes in the ballroom, she was certain that whoever was messing with them was utilizing old fairy tales in some shape or form.
But she played the song, letting her fingers move easily across the keys as she read the sheet music. It had been years since she had touched a piano, but like riding a bike it came back fairly easily once started again.
"If nothing of importance happens after I play through this once, someone really ought to try out the shoes so we actually do something worthwhile today."