[What indeed. Diarmuid cannot help but raise an eyebrow at her reaction and wonder himself what has changed. Does she no longer think herself beautiful? Did something happen besides just the fall that has changed her view?
But, it is a question for later. For now, he accepts to her request and starts singing the song she has mentioned, fingers moving gracefully over the harp strings even though it has been a long time since he played.
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But, it is a question for later. For now, he accepts to her request and starts singing the song she has mentioned, fingers moving gracefully over the harp strings even though it has been a long time since he played.
Hopefully, his skills haven't gotten too rusty.]