Sheik nodded at that, taking another long sip before setting the cup back on the flat rock. "Well, no time like the present," he told her with a small small, lifting the lyre out of the grass and setting it on his lap, still unable to stop running a hand across the smooth metal.
"You really did do a wonderful job on it," he murmured, and immediately launched in to his first piece - an extended medley, somewhat, of the Serenade of Water and Zelda's own lullaby. As he played, Zelda made a content sound - she always had liked the gentle Serenade.
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"You really did do a wonderful job on it," he murmured, and immediately launched in to his first piece - an extended medley, somewhat, of the Serenade of Water and Zelda's own lullaby. As he played, Zelda made a content sound - she always had liked the gentle Serenade.