"Are you sure that this is the script you want to follow?" Agatha was not sitting in the carriage with Elene. She had the script in her hands that Elene wanted to present in the royal family program.
"Yes, and you would be the only one to provide music to it. You would be famous after that, Teacher. Everyone will remember you. The royal family might hire you if you perform well, so we have to give our best to it." Elene's eyes were sparkling with joy that Agatha felt dazed. She forgot for a second that the story did not look so good.
What did she know about the noble's tastes? For ages, she had been mocked by these words. No matter how good she performed, she was not a noble. And so she was mocked for her skills.
But Elene had trusted her. A chance to perform in the royal program, her heart fluttered like a young girl again just by thinking about it and she flushed.
