A woman who's lost her voice has landed up in Comte's mansion. As a once well known singer with a love of music, would she find a new dream? ✮ He shrugged. "Mozart will help you out, should you get into trouble." 'Are you sure he won't land me into trouble?' "I'm not that much of a jerk." Mozart had entered the room while we were talking, and he was leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed across his chest. "If you don't want to go, no one's forcing you. I'd rather you not come too." ✮ *None of the characters, except for my OC, are mine. *This is a Mozart×OC fanfic because I can't do Y/N. *The cover art doesn't belong to me. *Again, I promise fluff. *Genres: Romance, fanfiction