She gasped and giggled a bit.  But quickly regained herself.  She sighed and took a bath.  At dinner she was downright sulky and it wasnt all play.  SHe was forced into a corset and dress.  Her hair tied up into a bun.  SHe picked at her food.  SHe despised being a little breakable female.  Her sides hurt from teh corset being tied so tightly.  When dinner was done, she went into the forest and howled to the moon as a wolf.  She ran in large circles.<br/><br/>In the morning she bit her lip and smiled opening her eyes hearing the music.  She smiled and walked to the balcony dressed in a long nightgown.  SHe picked up her lyre and began to play along with him watching him seem so at ease at the piano.  She wondered if she could play it.  Maybe later she would dare to try.