Re: Quintella and Lancelot and Open
"Oh, um." She tilted her head slightly as she thought. Piano, violin, viola, cello. Harp. Two guitars. No, he said different instruments. A few other things tucked away here and there. "Probably at least ten, here and there?" she finally offered the estimate to him.
Her lips quirked up and she shook her head softly. "No, nothing on your face," she said. "Just... thank you, Lancelot, for thinking of my children. I'm very grateful that you like them." And she greatly appreciated that he liked and included them in so many of his plans. She enjoyed his company all the more for the fact that he seemed not to mind them in the least.