In confinement on Folkland Island, a pair of brothers and sisters sat pensively counting the days. They were pretty sure their father would expel them after a week, but there was no sign of their heartless father showing up.
"Oh, what a life. Who would have thought that the day would come when I would be locked up here? What should I do? Am I really my father's son?"
The brother's singing made the corners of his sister's lips twitch.
"Could you please stop your annoying song? It worsened my mood."
"And now my sister hates my song… Uuuhh, what a life. What did I do in my past life to deserve this?" and yet the brother kept singing his newest tune.
"Nicolau Allanach!"
Nick stopped singing when his sister called his real name.
"Sis, why are you giving me that scary glare? My inspiration flow fluently here. I should have asked my manager to lock me in the basement in the past. Who knows, I might compose dozens of hit songs?"
