It has been a while since she sang for someone, alright, in truth she had never sang for some one. She had sang for herself, for instrumentation and for crowds, but never a person. Her cheeks go pink and she exhales a moment, leaning her head back against the trunk of the tree behind her, closing her eyes and considering, remembering the words.
The song is long, it must be, for it is the song of the wise woman's prophecies. Prophecy and magic, darkness, those are her realms, the song has meaning to her... besides it mentions he and his brother, though briefly.
She sings it in his own language, rather than the translated version, as it was meant to be sang.