[The dark-haired woman looks over to the only other living thing present (a very stunning thing, at that) and gives a modest smile at the compliment. Hugging the instrument against herself, Melinoë voices her gratitude. ]

Gratzi, bellissima. Years ago, my parents provided me with a private tutor. I haven't played in almost a year, but I still find enjoyment in performing.

[ A beat, then (sans title, for now) - ] My name is Melinoë. May I have the pleasure of your name?