Chapter 389: A storm of emotions
Selvina snapped out of her daze as Griffin’s fingers lifted from the keys, the last notes of the piece lingering in the air. "That was such a beautiful piece, My Lord," she murmured, her eyes still captivated by the piano. "You have a remarkable knowledge of music. I wonder what it’s called."
"It’s called *Lost in the Winters,*" Griffin replied, rising from the piano bench and turning to face her.
"Lost in the Winters?" Selvina repeated, her brow arching in curiosity.
Griffin nodded, his expression thoughtful. "It’s about a man who sees a woman on a winter night and then loses her."
"Ahh, that’s a sad one," Selvina whispered, the smile that had adorned her lips fading into a more somber expression.
"It is," Griffin agreed, "but the lyrics are beautiful. If you’re interested, I could take you to a theatre where they perform this story. It’s quite popular."
As he spoke, he walked towards her, closing the distance between them. His presence was commanding, yet his tone remained gentle.
"Did you check the gift?" Griffin asked softly, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
"Yes, I did. I liked it," Selvina replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "But it looked expensive, Lord Griffin. I couldn’t wear it because I was at work," she admitted, her eyes lowering.