The melody coming from the second-floor study was melodious and appealing, with the piano sounding delicate and soft, like the chirping of birds at dawn, and like the babbling of a brook, clear and bright, making the listener feel a sense of peace, immersed in the atmosphere of the tune.
——It's of a very high standard.
This was Ian's evaluation. He didn't understand music, rather, he had never learned music. Liking to listen and being able to perform were two different things, and he had never thought that Yisen Gard would have such masterful piano skills.
But, thinking about it now, as the youngest son of Marquis Ayrin, it was unlikely that Yisen Gard had only ever studied Alchemy and knew nothing else——he had also been through a complete noble upbringing, and being proficient in one, or even several musical instruments, was the norm.
