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Chapter 6:

Quatre returned to his seat and beckoned Trowa forward. Trowa approached the throne and bowed to Quatre. Cassie folded her arms across her chest and rolled her eyes at Trowa.

"I take it you do not approve of this formality." Quatre directed the question at Cassie.

"Not really. Hope you don't mind my not following his example." Cassie replied.

"No, I do not expect you to do what I have asked Trowa not to do." Quatre smiled at her.

"Grand Master, she has been able to hear my flute though I have only played here where no one but us elves have heard it." Trowa said trying to get back to business.

"Hmm, are you sure?" Trowa nodded. "The human can hear elf music?" Again he nodded.

"Human girl hum the song for him." Trowa demanded.

Cassie gapped at him. "Excuse me? I have a name. And if you don't be polite then why should I do as you say?"

"Just hum the song for Grand Master Quatre." Trowa said irritably.

"That's alright I don't need to hear her hum it right now." Quatre said.

"What's the name of the song you keep playing anyway?" Cassie asked.

"That's none of your business." Trowa began, "You should not even be able to hear when I play the song."

"Then don't play where I can her it!" Cassie exclaimed.

"I only play when I am alone in my house." Trowa replied.

"Trowa, you do realize that the song you have been playing, is meant for finding a savior for your soul. Right?" Quatre asked.

"But Duo was the one playing it outside of the realm." Trowa tried to explain.

"It was your flute that he was playing right?" Cassie asked quizzically.

"Yes. I gave that flute specifically to Trowa." Quatre noticed the fleeting look of no comprehension cross Trowa's face, "It was meant to help save him from the destructive path he is on."

"Why should I help Mr. heart of stone? He doesn't seem to need me." Cassie pointed out sarcastically.

Quatre had no answer to this, and Trowa refused to answer while Quatre thought.