Lorissa sighed. She expected Luciana to be tired, or perhaps asking for a break by now, by no, she was still going very strong.
"When I talk about the siren song, I know that you think we have a particular song we sing."
"Don't you?"
"No we don't. What matters is your mind and concentration, and any song that can help you focus. Perhaps a song you like and can connect to. Maybe a song precious to you, something that stirs your emotions, something you can connect your soul to."
This was the part Luciana had a problem with. She was not the type that sings or likes to sing. That was her sister and her mother. So finding a song like Lorissa had described was a tasking thing for her.
"You have no such song?" Lorissa inquired, noticing her hesitance. Luciana shook her head. "Think hard. I believe everyone has a song that reminds their heart of something. Someone perhaps."