[Dancing Melody Along The Wave.]
Alain, who had lost his adoptive father, Parnell, eventually stopped eating and drinking.
Even when his colleagues offered him food, he hardly touched the meals.
Didn't they say time heals all wounds?
The Île-de-France tragedy was soon forgotten like it never happened, and everyone returned to their daily lives.
Aurelien, the next most senior musician, took Parnell's spot, and as usual, a performance was held for guests.
"Next is the pride of our Île-de-France. A recital by Alain, a genius pianist unknown to the world."
Whoaaaa.
Rumors about his prowess had spread after his piano showdown with Pascal, and Alain now had some fame in France and England.
After a while, he appeared.
Murmur.
"He doesn't look well."
"I think he's going to collapse at any moment."
"Aren't they working him too hard on the ship?"
Many passengers whispered about Alain's condition. At a glance, it was easy to tell he wasn't in optimal condition from a glance.
Ala...
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