The sigh of relief really made her tempted to laugh a bit again. Not at Emily, of course. But she really was wondering if she'd been expecting her to say no to the favor? "Yeah, really. What? Did you think I was going to say no?" Leti smiled, not able to help it from Emily's enthusiasm. "You're welcome, chiquita. And of course I know about your poems. You've showed me some before, remember? And I have to say that they would make good songs."
She nodded, scratching behind Irulan's ears a little bit. "It'd be great if you sang it to Evan yourself, of course. Singing's a good secret ambition to have, if I can say so myself." She smiled again. "We'll have you singing like a lark in no time, Em. Trust me."