Word about your talents for singing spread quick throughout the kingdom soon after just your first street performance. Soothing, captivating hymns earning you audiences with increasingly important people.

The most recent, and most prominent being the king himself. Your voice soothed his always-running mind, captivated him.

Tonight was no different. As Cassius sat across from you in one of his private lounges, eyes focused on you, waiting to hear gift once again. “Go on, little dove.”