|Celtic Dreams and Roman Nights|
Natalie receives a CD in the mail and unexpectedly finds the music quite danceable.
- Natalie placed the disc into the player, and pressed the flashing red button. Then, the entire room came to life with the strumming of a harp, the ting of a triangle, and the quiet tapping of a cymbal. It was more like the innocent peals of a music box than the grotty bagpipes she’d been expecting. Very soothing...completely without thought, she found herself swaying to the repetitive, indescribable tune. The music followed her to the bedroom as she changed out of her work clothes and into a comfortable nightgown.