As you played your violin, the sound of your music echoed through the room, filling it with a melodic tune. Your fingers danced across the strings, making each note sing harmoniously. With each note you played, a sweet melody echoed throughout the room. The violin felt seamless in your hands as you played, your fingers moving gracefully over the strings. As you poured your heart and soul into your music, Blade sat nearby, silently cleaning the piano.

With every move of the cloth, dust and dirt flew into the air, creating a hazy cloud around him. The piano was so stunning, a work of art that deserved to be clean and polished regularly.

As you continued to practice, the sound of the violin became louder and more prominent, filling the room with the sweet melody. But suddenly, Blade spoke up, his voice breaking the peaceful atmosphere.

"Can you keep it down? It's extremely annoying." His voice was sharp, the annoyance clear in his tone.

You felt your heart sink at his words, the beautiful melody seeming to fade into obscurity.