Caroline started at the touch on her shoulder, and was even more surprised to see who it was. She was suddenly conflicted between feeling proud and molified. Before she could reply, the Princess of Fristha was gone. Composing herself, Caroline resumed walking. A minute later she reached her destination, a secluded spot behind the dorm where she could play. There was still an hour or so before she needed to be at the banquet, so she opened the case and took her instrument. She put the bow to the strings and started playing the first notes that came to her mind. as she focused on her music, the wind started picking up around her.