Nonsense. You play as wonderfully as ever. I enjoyed the piece, and it has reminded me of something important.

[ Indeed, she feels more herself now, her gaze steady and back straight. She chooses not to look at the lake though, opting to consider Tristan instead. ]

Knowing you, you will find this difficult to believe, but I am content with your presence alone. There is no song you could play that would displease me.