The empty piano practice room.
A lone piano in the classroom listens to the hearty playing of its siblings outside.
Suddenly, the sound of a door opening breached its solitude.
Then a man and a woman walked in.
The man closed the door with a bang. The woman leaned against the door, looking indifferently at the man in front of her.
Kevin Clark held Charlotte Lane's shoulder with one hand, propped the door with the other, and looked down at her.
The two stared at each other, then Kevin Clark asked softly, "What were you just looking at?"
"What was I looking at?" Charlotte Lane retorted, "Didn't you observe what I noticed?"
Kevin Clark: "......"
"So the women by Third Master's side are always so beautiful huh?" There was no emotion discernible in Charlotte Lane's voice, still nonchalant and cold. "Third Master is quite fortunate."
With a hand on her chin, Kevin Clark commented, "Indeed I am, being married."
Charlotte Lane laughed lightly, "How did you meet?"