CHAPTER FIVE
The afternoon shuffled along, but eventually night began to descend on the city. I had moved indoors and found myself seated at the piano using one finger to try to recreate the beauty that Luca had accomplished earlier. I barely pulled off Jaws and was somewhat successful in playing Jingle Bells.
Sfetnic entered the room in all his gliding glory and came over to bow his head to me. “A good evening to you, Your Highness.”
I stopped my failed efforts and looked up at him with a playful scowl. “Diana.”
His dark eyes twinkled slightly as he again bowed his head. “Whatever you desire, Your Highness.”
I snorted. “You are as stubborn as your king.”
“Is someone calling me?” Luca mused as he strode into the room, a little wearier than when I had left him earlier in the day
