
"I would like to welcome up now Lady Ciel, who has prepared a song to start off our celebration to Nymeia."
Jonathan calmly clasped Ciel Sauveterre's hand for the time he could.Â
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"As we well know, Nymeia is the Spinner, the keeper of fate. She, alone, knows the paths which lie before us when our own eyes haven't revealed what comes next."
"Oft in life, we think we know what we want. Where we're going. To whom we shall be bound and have in our company for our entire lives. Seldom do these plans ever go as we want."
"And then, sometimes, she blesses us. Â She finds who and what we need most and brings them to our side as others move on their own paths..."Â
Ciel readies her harp and strums at the strings lifting her voice.
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♪ Somewhere the leaves on the trees look like lace~ ♪
♪ Falling in shadows across your face. ♪
♪ Sunshine and darkness in perfect harmony~ ♪
♪ Shadows now live where light used to be. ♪
♪ A spinning wheel where our memories were spun~ ♪
♪ Weaving our way through the fabric of time. ♪
♪ Winding the wheel back to where we had begun~ ♪
♪ Spinning away to when you once were mine. ♪
♪ Here in my chamber, waiting for the dawn~ ♪
♪ I turn away, the curtains are drawn. ♪
♪ Somewhere in time when the night began to fall~ ♪
♪ Just for a moment... we had it all. ♪
♪ A spinning wheel where our memories were spun~ ♪
♪ Weaving our way through the fabric of time. ♪
♪ Winding the wheel back to where we had begun~ ♪
♪ Spinning away to when you once were mine. ♪
♪ We choose our path never knowing right or wrong~ ♪
♪ Ribbons get tangled within the storm. ♪
♪ Just like the widow was weaving her web~ ♪
♪ The Spinner’s wheel holds tight ~ to  ~ the ~ thread. ♪
Ciel finishes her song and bows.Â
"Thank you, everyone. Pray enjoy the rest of the Celebration."
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