Who: Apollo Avery & Brianne Avery What: An exercise in breathing Where: Royal Palace, Music Room When: Friday Evening, October 5th Status: On-going// Closed Rating: Low
Dinner had been, to say the least, cold. While Apollo had done his best to shine enough to distract their parents, his sister's mood had been less than expected, even by his standards. Following the final course, he insisted they pay a visit to the music room and once he had changed into more comfortable, casual attire made his way to the music room.
Being the first at the music room, he sent the staff away save for the doormen who stood ready for his sister's arrival. Really, he half expected someone else to be tending to the Piano as it had been too long since he had last played, even for his Mother and when the doors were shut behind him he retraced the same steps he had for years of lessons until he was once again seated at the piano. His fingers ghosted over the keys lightly, muscle memory taking over as the digits moved in time to one of the many memorized songs that dwelled in the back of his head.
He had an idea of what might bring his sister back to the surface, or at least give her a moment to breathe in the human corset that was the Princess and frowned as he eyed the keys in wait. She'd never turned him down before for a music session and he doubted, even in her current state of mind, she would begin. At least, until Lestrange had a say in where she was be.