"Mom I don't care if it's a castle, I. Don't. Want. To. Move!" Jaina punctuated each word very clearly.

Jaina was a single child, for now as she had a little brother on the way, and so her parents had decided to move to a more adequate and more spacious place to grow up they're growing family.

But Jaina didn't care.
She didn't exactly like the city, nor did she particularly appreciate being anywhere, but she absolutely hated the countryside.

"I'm sorry Jay, but you have no choice in the matter" her father said, using his nickname for her.
"Besides, you might find that you actually like it here" her mother added as they finally came to a stop.

Jaina looked out of the window.

It was a rather simple castle with a very tall tower in the center; covered with ivy.

"What's that sound?" Jaina asked as she heard a faint sound of a violin softly playing in the distance.

"It seems to be coming from the castle" said Jaina's father as he rolled down his window to get a better look at they're new home.

"There's a legend about this place.
It says that the previous owners left because after the death of they're only daughter, her violin kept playing and the reminder caused them to much grief to stay." Jaina's mother filled the two in as she looked lovingly at the castle.

"It's obnoxious" said Jaina as she exited the van, slamming the door behind her.

If jaina were to be honest, the mysterious music made her curious and determined to find out where exactly it came from.
But her pride prevented her from admitting it.

Jaina grabbed her things: suitcase, backpack and bag.
Then made her way to the gate where she impatiently waited for her parents to open it.