The apartment was specifically located on the sixteenth floor.
After inputting the password and opening the door, the bi-level duplex was spacious, but most importantly, on one side to the east, there was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. From the sixteenth floor height, one could overlook the entire appearance of Krent City.
What moved Arabella Vanderbilt most, however, was in the corner near the window, where sheer curtains fluttered lightly, patting the side of the noble black grand piano.
She walked towards it somewhat impatiently, her fingers trembling slightly as they brushed over the body of the piano.
The slender, fair fingers formed a stark contrast against the all-encompassing black of the piano, and that smooth, slightly cool touch made Arabella's heart heat up once again.
She lifted the piano lid, and the sight of the neatly alternating black and white keys made her hands quiver, producing a bright note.
