She realized that as they walked further down, no one was bothered to look their way. Instead of feeling annoyed, she felt calm and casual. A gust of cool wind every now and then would bring energy to the Azelians. Brantley stayed beside her all the time, his chest swelling with pride. He would offer her tidbit information about the city and she listened to him attentively. They came in front of a shop, through the glass of which she saw a display of various musical instruments. Brantley had not entered any shop, but seeing how she had stopped in front of it, he tugged her inside.
"Come," he said and walked up the steps of the shop. He opened the door to reveal a huge shop.
Bianca was surprised as she scanned the area with her wide eyes. There was not a musical instrument in the world that wasn't there.
