Chapter 4.17
“Then… why did you come here? To Imperial Knights Academy.” I switched the topic.
“Well… I want to become a music composer.”
“You are into music?”
“I really don’t look like it, do I? Haha.” August laughed. “I may look like this, but I’m proficient in every musical instrument you could name of, and I’m fine with any music except heavy metal, sometimes rap or dudes who sing like flowers. Felt like they were singing to the demons—blerghhh. What an insult to music.”
“Ohhhh.” I was amazed. “If it’s me, I’m more into Romantic and Classical pieces.”
“That’s not enough, Luc.” August flicked his finger, saying ‘no’. “Choirs— is the only music that’s good enough to heal your soul.”
“Hmm…” I inadvertently placed my fingers below my chin, doubting his words.
August then placed his arm over my shoulder so he could lower my head and whisper to me.
“It’s simple.” He whispered. “Just imagine the princess singing.”