Rabastan watched, entranced, as Riona played. He had always known she was beautiful, but when she played she became transendent. Her entire manner changed, and she became a creature from another world, steeped in magic and grace. Rab couldn't take his eyes off her.
The song itself was lovely, sweet and a litle wistful, with notes that tripped across the keys and made him feel lighter, but also slightly sad.
When she finished it took him a moment to find his words, he had been lost.
"I-it's l-lovely." He didn't even notice his damned stutter, he was so engrossed. "I-I've n-never met a-anyone who could p-play like that."