Chapter 339 - 296: The Strings of the Qin
When Catherine told the other musicians about this story, they just laughed and thought she was letting her imagination run wild.
How could a harp turn into a nightingale? Such an absurd idea.
No matter how Catherine tried to explain and even took people to see her empty harp, no one completely believed her; at best they were half-convinced.
The reason was simple, Catherine was known in the Music Academy for being obsessed with music, she often described to the other musicians her mystical experiences while playing, which were filled with all sorts of whimsical embellishments. And now, the more she claimed her harp had become a nightingale, the more people believed this to be just another embellishment, because it was just too preposterous.
Catherine felt dejected that no one believed her story, but at the same time, she was filled with curiosity and anticipation about the foreign woman.
"Her words actually came true, and not just empty promises!"
In a corner where no one paid attention, Catherine muttered to herself over and over again.
When her lover, Prince Tyrone, climbed over the towering walls to sneak in and came to Catherine’s courtyard in the cover of night, Catherine recounted the story of the harp strings turning into nightingales once again.
She told it so vividly, as if it were true.
"Is this another figment of your imagination?" Tyrone, the prince, asked.
"No, it’s true!" Catherine insisted, fearing her lover wouldn’t believe her, she emphasized again,