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Alameth sat outside Perseous room, in the hall one knee pulled up the other stretched out in front of him, his eyes were closed as he listened to the music that came from behind the door.

Perseus's raw emotion flowed vividly through the piano's keys. Emotion. The very thing that should have marked his death by Prufalas's hand, but music became his outlet. He expressed himself through it and he has been finding himself playing his enchanting notes more often. It was his way of venting out his feelings without letting it affect his duties as an Elite. If anything, it was better than intoxicating himself. The brewery became a good friend of his, before, when his piano was not available to him for that period of time. But even then he has always shown up to training sober and ready to fight for his Pack to the death. His notes echoed out a fairy tale story; one he wished he lived in, but knew he would never get the chance to see. Despite everything he has been through he was able to actually smile and at least say that he survived. He was more serine and focused now than ever. It was as if he walked through hell and came back a new entity. A new entity that was more focused, ready, calm, collected, and deadly all at the same time. His notes chanted his new found serenity and he was pleased with its triumphant sound.

Perseus was too trapped within his own melody to notice the new addition who joined in suddenly. He then heard the guitar's strings strum along with his piano's notes. His topaz eyes opened and he stared at the young Prince playing his instrument. He gave off his half-smile as the young boy played along with him. It was nice to find someone else who acknowledged and understood the secret tongue of the musical arts. The guitar's captivating sound was all too familiar to Perseus. Perseus played many instruments but piano and guitar were second nature to him.

Alexis let her head drop back against the wall, body lose and relaxed as she listened to the music. She had grown fond of such things during her travels, and it had been so long since she had heard anything.

Alameths smile grew, he was enjoying the game of it no longer playing exactly as Perseus was but putting his own twist on it, indeed adding an implement of him self into the music, his thigh brushed against the older mans a few times as he continued to play, then just as suddenly his hands left the keys and he stood before Perseus, his grin reaching his eyes, when the music stopped he spoke.
"It has been fun to join you."

"I taught myself to play, music has always been an interest of mine. " His eyes took in the large room. "Your room is big enough to accommodate two people, normally rooms are smaller than this, is there a reason yours is so large?" He asked curiously unaware of Perseus story of place within the pack, he had only met the man once so he had been told and that was on the day of his birth.

"I'm teaching myself to play a basic flute when I have free time, Ive been busy since Alexis has taken over my brothers and I's training, she is a tough teacher but I admire her. " He looked towards the door." I'm not just saying it because she can hear me, it is the truth. Besides I am almost certain she could smell a lie and would have me begging for mercy, she still would if she thought I needed to be put in my place. "
His gaze returned once more to Perseus looking up at him as he returned with food and drinks.

"Hello, Flatterers. And thank you." Alexis's voice drifted ahead of her as she pushed the door open. Her eyes were a darker blue than usual, colored with amusement. "The music was beautiful."