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Sitting in on a child's music lesson was one of the most traumatic experiences one could put themself through, in Ursula's opinion, unless the child was a natural virtuoso. Belvina, realistically, probably wasn't going to be a female Mozart but Ursula had sat in on her lesson because she could just about tolerate fumbling mistakes on a piano when they came from her perfect little girl. She was such an angel even when she hit the wrong notes! Even still, Ursula couldn't pretend a small part of her wasn't relieved when the lesson came to an end and the piano was abandoned.

Ursula put her novel to one side as Belvina came to sit nearby. The harp, my darling? She questioned this before she'd actually given it a moment of thought. Upon reflection though... Yes, she was an angel, of course she must play the instrument of an angel! What makes you suddenly want to play the harp?

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Outfit | Tag: Belvina Black | Notes: