I'm taking a break from my usual Harvest Moon story… sorry for the inconvenience…

I may not have said it but I'm ADDICTED to the Ace Attorney series!!! And if you all know what happened in the last part of Apollo Justice, here is my opinion of Lamiroir(AKA Thalassa Gramarye) finally confessing of her title as a mother( you know what I mean…)

Nick: So, you finally got the rounds to post it.

Me: You bet! I even stole Ema's Snackoos!!!

Nick: … I don't think that's a good idea

Ema: SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORA!!!!!!

Me: Eeeek!! Run away from the EMANATOR!!!!! But first the story!

Ema: *ka-tonk!*

"You're not getting the correct notes. That's not like you at all." The young pianist, Machi Tobaye said in his native tongue.

"Really? I haven't noticed…" The Siren of The Ballad, herself, Lamiroir responded in Borginian. Something seemed to waver within her mind ever since they started practicing her new song, "The Landscaper's Reverie" yesterday. Being her partner in their career and also a friend, Machi grew sickly worried. "Is it about our new manager?" Lamiroir shook her head. "Not at all, Tencho Masai is a very good man, he isn't from the InterPol… I assume." Tencho Masai was her new manager who replaced her previous one, Romein Letousse due to his surprising passing. Lamiroir swallowed hard on the memory, not wanting to come back there again. Machi pressed on,"Are you uncomfortable with seeing again?" Once again, the same answer. The light was something new to her. It was thanks to a doctor named Derek Stiles she finally saw colors and light ( haha, cameo!!!). The splash of colors of the sky that made morning , day and night. The bright crown of the golden sun. "Machi, I love my newfound sight. I don't know what I'll ever do if it is taken from me. Surely, my worries are of the past." The young boy kept his fingers that played the keys on the note when she said, "the past". Maybe he had finally opened the lock that secured whatever his partner was hiding. He spoke with graceful Borginian. "Is it… of the past…. Your problem?" Lamiroir didn't answer. "I-I am going for a walk. I'll be back." As the songstress took her leave, a small book, the size of her palm, fell down with a faint thud on the floor. Machi, being fast to react the moment he saw the little book rushed over to it and successfully retrieved it. Leaving Lamiroir with shock, "NO! DON'T LOOK INSIDE IT!", but it was too late, Machi had already opened the white book engraved with flowers. There, he found a picture of a little baby boy with brown hair and eyes the color of chocolates, bundled in a blue blanket. Carrying him, much to Machi's surprise, was a young Lamiroir with brunette locks in braids, white dress, two bracelets, gentle green, earthy eyes looking and smiling on that little photo.

Or rather, a young Thalassa Gramarye, with an infant with eyes that reminded him of a certain defense attorney with gravity defying hair.

"Is this….you?" Machi managed to ask. Lamiroir's eyes fell, "Yes, that…was a very long time ago." Machi gulped, he wanted to know, he needed to know, who was that little bundle curled up in her arms? Lamiroir could read his mind, no lie could escape her eyes, she saw Machi wanted to know, and she knew he was going to ask. "That… is my son." Machi felt his jaw drop. Her son?! He thought. Machi's hands went loose making Lamiroir capable of retrieving the book. She flipped through pages stopping at one page. Stuck on the paper was a familiar looking girl in a magician's outfit in red. "Don't tell me this is your daughter! Isn't that the girl with that wooden puppet?!" Lamiroir nearly snickered. But in the end, she nodded. One last question… He thought. "So, the other one is…" Lamiroir closed her eyes. Machi could tell what he thought was right. He involuntarily messed his hair, he had no idea what was happening! Lamiroir sat down on a chair nearest to the piano. "Sit down Machi, I'll tell you everything there is to know."

Minutes later…

"……" The young pianist was speechless! How could this be!? Lamiroir fell silent. What seemed like hours but were minutes soon broke once the Landscape Painter in Sound spoke. "W-well, let's just finish the song, shall we?"

All Machi Tobaye could do was nod.

Me: . That's a wrap!

Nick: Don't you think you should have put out the Trauma Center cameo? It ruins the mood.

Me: Is this your story?

Nick: No but-

Me: So zip it! Anyways that's the first part, stay tuned!