Erik nodded as he played the piano,
"You are getting better."
"Merci, maestro." Christine smiled as she bowed her head.
He smirked, he loved when she call him that.
"Who brought you here?" He frowned and stopped playing.
"Philippe." She smiled, "Count de Changy."
"You're too good for him." He muttered to himself. He cleared his throat, "that is all for today. You're getting much better. Soon you will be able to take over for Carlotta."
She blushed.
I'm Erik. This is the 1990 Charles Dance version. No OCs.
