Chapter 934:
Elyse could see that Fiona was confused and on the verge of panic. “Do you wantto tell you where you went
wrong?”
Fiona jerked her head to glare at her. “I don’t need you to teachanything. Don’t forget—I was once your
senior. Who do you think you are?”
Elyse shrugged. “Alright, then. Well, it’s my turn to perform.” She took the spot that Fiona had vacated and
picked up her violin. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and began to play.
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Elyse loved this piece. For her, “Liebesleid,” meaning “love’s sorrow,” was very apt. She wasn’t sure how it was
for others, but love had certainly brought her a lot of pain and suffering.
Jayden had becsomeone she wanted to let go of but never could. He was someone she disliked, even hated
at times, yet still cared for deeply. Sometimes, she found herself wondering just what he meant to her.
But Elyse could never find the answer. Pondering it alone left her feeling lost and suffocated. Why did love have
to bring sorrow? Couldn't there be love that was all joy and warmth?
Jayden stood to the side, watching Elyse perform with rapt attention. Although he didn’t consider himself
knowledgeable about music, he could sense the haunting mix of love, confusion, and heartache in the notes she
played.
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He understood the emotions the music conveyed. A lump formed in his throat. He had always been loyal to Elyse
and had done all he could to support her. So why did he always end up hurting her?
Meanwhile, Fiona still couldn't understand what Elyse had that she didn’t. However, upon seeing the crowd that
had gathered to listen to Elyse, panic set in. She never imagined Elyse would attract so many people. It didn’t
make sense to her.
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Elyse played the last note and opened her eyes, surprised to find herself surrounded by an avid audience.
Startled, she took a step back and glanced at them nervously.
“I know you!” someone from the crowd suddenly exclaimed. “You're the first prize winner of this year’s Swan
Cup, the most prestigious music competition! | watched your performance; you were amazing! Truly, your music
healed my heart.”
“Please play another one! | want to hear more.”
“Can you play ‘Salut d’Amour,’ please? My girlfriend and | are getting married soon!”
The crowd was enthusiastic, urging Elyse to play again. She couldn't bring herself to refuse, so she simply
nodded and began to play another piece.