"Where are you going to get money when you're still at such a young age?" Malvolio immediately asked.

"Malvolio, I have long fingers." That seemed to be out of context.

Malvolio looked at his sister's slender and beautiful fingers and he felt heartbroken. "When I have made a lot of money, I will send to learn piano. Do you like that piano very much?" he asked, as he pointed at the piano.

Eira nodded. "Mm-hmm."

She raised her head to look at her brother. "Malvolio, I'll go ask my dad for mone