Rose's POV
I woke up in an unfamiliar place. This can't be my room! Where am I?
"I'm glad, your awake."
I heard a man say from across the room.
I looked over and saw the same man that was in my room earlier.
My breath caught and I froze again.

"Please don't be frightened. I mean you no harm."
I relaxed a little at his kind tone and words.

"Who are you and where an I?"

"I'm the Phantom the man who wrote this opera for you to star in. You are here in my home just a few feet under the stage of the opera houses stage. After you passed out I caught you and brought you here."

"Y-Your the man who said that I have a wonderful voice made for your opera?"

"Yes. Your voice is truly magnificent."

"You really think that?"

"Yes don't you believe me?"

"Well No one in my life has ever complimented me in my singing. My mother died when I was very young and my father abused me until I left him and came here."

"How could anyone hurt a beautiful woman with such an amazing voice like yours."

I felt myself blush madly at his kind words.

"Get ready and meet me at my organ for your first lesson."

"Lesson?"

"Yes, I want my opera to be perfect and you need to know how I want in to sound not the conductor."

I nodded then got up to get ready.
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"Perfect just perfect."
He said as Rose finished the last note.

"Are you sure?"
"What do you mean?."
"Well I feel like that in that last note instead of staying at the same key as the note before, it feels more natural to have that note go up."

He nodded then looked back at the music.
"Try it again but your way."
As she sang it again he noticed that she was correct. It sounds better than what he imagined.
"Is that better?"
"Yes it's perfect! Thank you rose for catching that. If you see any other corrections please tell me."
Rose smiled then nodded.