<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: red">Clara</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red"> Clara watched as Duo almost fell out of his seat she tried to cover the small smile that now caressed her small face. Her face softened as she watched him speak now he spoke softly his words and feeling coming in small waves like the sea washing against the sand is what it reminded her of. "I see so its a treasured talent of yours, I love it" she said a softness in her voice as she sat next to him. "Your siblings seemed to have loved you very much that is treasure in its self" she said her gaze at the small keys. The music he sang and made with the piano touched her in a deep profound way. It was so odd to see Duo in a whole new light he was sweet and patient now not like just moments ago he had been rude and angry. But deep down she understood his feelings as she was meant to be the next queen she had been trained and bred to be who she was. But she had also created her secret self the girl with tattoos and colorful clothes that's who she really was and would always be.</span></div>