Re: Quintella and Lancelot and Open
"She can help pluck out a tune on the piano sometimes. She wasn't at all interested in the violin." Her soft sigh was a bit wistful; she had, like a lot of musicians, been started on things very young because sometimes that was the best way to learn. "Maybe a wind instrument would be just the thing." The cats would hate her forever but hey, they were cats, they could decide to hate her because the food was two seconds late.
"Might be worth a try," she said, and she didn't hide how touched she was that he thought of her children. It had always been a worry, what would happen to her children if she did somehow end up remarried or something. But Lancelot always included the kids and didn't expect her to choose between him and them because as much as she liked him, and oh she liked him, her children were her world.