Snippet #1859057

Velcar nodded in agreement. It did not seem that Aislinn disliked anyone, only that she brought trouble to herself. He did not want to harm her, but that was possibly because of his own law. It was not often that he caught his own vampires stirring trouble, especially not his two eldest the twins. But he was sure that Deacon was just bored, and Draygon, loving his brother as much as he does, wanted to play along. Though he knew Draygon better than that to take more control over his brother.

It was almost saddening when he realized that the song would be over soon, but Jonathan did something most pianist did not think of. He began to end the song then immediately switched key, making the sound almost painful to bring attention to his fingers before completely changing to song into a beautiful melody that made the room almost spring like in the fall air. The tone was light, fluttery like a butterfly's wings, as he skipped through the song with bits in pieces just to keep the music going. His body began to sway, only slightly, not as much as Aislinn had been doing moments before. His eyes were completely closed, and he was, something rare, the music itself. He was not playing the music, it was as if it were playing him.

His thoughts had been completely wiped away, making him oblivious to the vampires around him and even the girl who may or may not still be playing with him. His song was new, beautiful, and uplifting. His fingers like magic as he swayed to the long stacks of notes that sung into the air around the piano. Soon, without even realizing what had over came himself, Deacon began to sing with his lovely honeysuckle voice. His breath came over air as light an airy as the piano that played before him. The song was in old Latin, something not heard much in Da'ri anymore, but because Draygon had been taught it, Deacon was soon to learn as well. Not trying to be rude, his voice began to touch those around him, bring their own emotions to an uplifting happiness that was dangerous. The twins had a power with their voice, much like most vampires have a special talent. These two could control emotions and people with their words, which is why Velcar suggested they learn a language not used anymore so that they didn't accidently kill someone. So his words did not control those in the room, but it did bring their current emotions while covering any other emotions they would have had otherwise.

Velcar forgot himself to the piano and singing at this moment. It was not often that he allowed the twins to compel him with their voice like this, but he figured that it would not hurt at this point. The man was just enjoying the song as much as he was. He allowed himself to sit back, the moon filtering in and glistening against his snow-white skin, and bring a blaze to his unnatural red hair. He could not think of a more perfect moment. Then he thought of something, Halvard had only been to his home once before. They had a misunderstanding the first time he arrived (which was why he was injured when Aislinn helped him 'guessing that he was injured if not let me know') and because he was master of the city, he made an agreement that Halvard could stay as long as he followed their rules. Which for the most part Halvard had, or so Velcar thought. "I suppose you'll be escorting her home tonight?" Velcar then asked the other man.