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The chapter ends with a memory about a hydrangea bouquet left in the study in the year 707.","summary_language":"en","summary_source":"chapter_translation","summary_status":"editorial","summary_verification":"verified"},"summary":"Annette, who is suggested to use the piano in the church to decode a transcribed partition, admits she hasn't been able to play for a long time. She has a tense conversation with Heiner about services, trust, and communication. Annette then recounts witnessing her father's death in the revolution and how her piano talent was dismissed. The chapter ends with a memory about a hydrangea bouquet left in the study in the year 707.","key_events":["Young Annette wonders about the secret admirer and calls him Mr. Romantic.","Annette and Heiner argue about trust, lack of future, honesty, and past guilt.","A transcribed score is delivered and using the church piano to test the cipher is proposed.","Annette admits she has been unable to play piano since the revolution and fears touching it.","They watch sunset light streaming into the church and decide to leave.","Flashback to 707 AU: young Annette finds a secretly left hydrangea bouquet in the study."],"characters_involved":[],"transcript":{"available":true,"format":"plain-text","language":"en","content":"HERE'S THE TRANSCRIBED SCORE.\nIS THERE ANYTHING ELSE YOU'LL NEED FOR DECIPHERING?\nAH, WELL...\nI'M NOT SURE YET.\n\nIF YOU WOULD LIKE TO PLAY IT OUT, I'LL GET THAT READY FOR YOU.\nGET WHAT READY...?\nA PIANO.\nOH...\nNO, IT'S FINE. THE SCORE SHOULD BE ENOUGH...\n\nJUST IN CASE. THE CHURCH HAPPENS TO HAVE A PIANO ANYWAY.\nIT'S UP TO YOU.\nHE'S RIGHT.\nI CAN READ THE NOTES, BUT I HAVEN’T DEALT WITH SCORES IN A LONG TIME.\n\nI MIGHT MISS SOMETHING IF I DON’T PLAY IT.\nBUT... WILL I BE ABLE TO PLAY THE PIANO?\n\nWHAT IF I FAIL AGAIN?\nBUT...\n\n...THE SAFETY OF PADANIA AND THE LIVES OF COUNTLESS PEOPLE ARE AT STAKE.\nTHIS ISN’T A TIME TO BE MAKING EXCUSES.\n...YOU’RE RIGHT.\n\nTHAT WILL BE HELPFUL.\nEpisode 47\n\nANNETTE.\nI NOTICED YOU WENT TO MASS EVERY WEEK.\n\nAH, YES...\nEVEN IN SEINSHIRE?\nOH, NO. IN SEINSHIRE, I RARELY LEFT THE HOUSE.\nSO WHAT PROMPTED YOU?\nI HEARD EVEN ATHEISTS GO TO CHURCH DURING WARTIME. IS THIS LIKE THAT?\n\nWELL... I GUESS SO.\nSINCE EVERYONE NEEDS TO GET THINGS OFF THEIR CHEST...\nYOU CAN TELL ME.\nPARDON?\nEVERYTHING.\n\nWHY SHOULD I?\nYOU SAID YOU NEEDED A PLACE TO TALK.\n\nTHAT DOESN'T MEAN IT HAS TO BE YOU.\nWHY NOT ME?\n...WHAT IS HE SAYING?\nWHAT KIND OF CONVERSATION IS THIS...\nAND DO YOU TELL ME EVERYTHING?\nYOU KNOW YOU DON'T.\n\nYES. THAT'S WHY...\n...I AM TRYING MY BEST TO COMMUNICATE WITH YOU.\n\nIT DOESN’T MATTER HOW MANY CONVERSATIONS WE HAD.\nTHERE’S NO POINT IN DOING SO IN A RELATIONSHIP WITHOUT TRUST OR A FUTURE.\nBOTH OF US WERE TOO BUSY HIDING OUR TRUE FEELINGS FROM EACH OTHER.\n\nWE'VE CLEARED IT OUT.\n\nTHIS WAS MY VERY FIRST LANGUAGE...\nTHE PIANO EXISTED IN EVERY MOMENT OF MY LIFE.\nI PRACTICED IT FURIOUSLY AND DESPAIRED AT MY LIMITS.\nAN ETERNAL LOVE I COULD NOT REACH.\n\nA CRAFT I COULD NEVER WHOLLY GRASP.\nAND NOW...\nI FEAR TO EVEN TOUCH IT.\n\nTO TELL YOU THE TRUTH...\n...I CAN'T PLAY THE PIANO ANYMORE.\nIT'S BEEN A WHILE SINCE I COULD.\n\nI HAVEN'T HEARD YOU PLAY SINCE THE REVOLUTION.\nIS THAT WHEN YOU STOPPED?\nSO, YOU KNEW.\nTHEN WHY DID YOU BRING ME HERE?\n\nAT THE PARTY WITH FELIX KAFKA...\nI THOUGHT IT WAS A TEMPORARY PROBLEM.\n\nYOU WERE CORNERED,\nAND THERE WERE MANY PEOPLE.\nI SEE.\nWELL... NOW I JUST CAN'T PLAY.\nMAY I ASK WHY?\n...I HAVE MANY REASONS.\n\nWHEN THE REVOLUTIONARIES BROKE INTO MY PRACTICE ROOM...\n...AND KILLED MY FATHER...\nI WAS WATCHING IT ALL PLAY OUT.\n\nYOU MAY SAY MY TALENT AND DILIGENCE ARE VALID.\nBUT OTHERS MAY NOT THINK SO.\n\nEVERYTHING I ACCOMPLISHED WAS DENIED AND DESTROYED.\nTHAT IS WHAT'S STOPPING ME.\nI THOUGHT I'D TRY SINCE THIS IS A GRAVE MATTER...\nSORRY I COULDN'T BE OF ANY HELP.\n\nPERHAPS I'VE BECOME ACCUSTOMED...\n...TO THE OLD, FADED SCARS THAT REFLECT WHO I AM NOW.\n...I...\n...I REALLY...\nHAVE TAKEN EVERYTHING FROM YOU...\n\n...DO YOU THINK SO?\nIF SO, YOU SHOULD BE HAPPY.\nTHAT WAS YOUR GOAL.\n\nHEINER MAY HAVE SPEARHEADED IT AND TURNED A BLIND EYE...\n...BUT ALL OF THIS WOULD HAVE HAPPENED ANYWAY.\nDURING EVERY STEP OF MY DOWNFALL, HE WAS THERE.\n\nI'M NOT TRYING TO BLAME YOU.\nI'M JUST CURIOUS.\n...YOU ALWAYS SAY THAT.\nI WAS HOPING YOU WOULD BLAME ME AND RESENT ME.\nTHAT WAY...\n\n...I COULD AT LEAST EXPLAIN MYSELF.\nI'D LIKE TO STOP TALKING ABOLUT THE PIANO.\n\nSHALL WE?\nOH...\nTHE RAYS OF THE SETTING SUN...\n\nIT’S AS IF THE MOST BRILLIANT REFLECTIONS OF THE OCEAN...\n...ARE STREAMING INTO THIS VERY SPACE.\n\nI HAVEN'T BEEN HERE AT THIS HOUR BEFORE...\nI NEVER THOUGHT I'D SEE SOMETHING LIKE THIS.\nIT'S SO BEAUTIFUL.\n\n...I SEE.\n\nSHALL WE...\n...GO BACK NOW?\n\n...ALRIGHT.\nROZENBERG MANSION. YEAR 707 AU.\n\nOH MY!\nHOW PRETTY!\n\nOH, MISS. ARE YOU THAT PLEASED?\nYOU'RE STILL A CHILD AT HEART, I SAY!\nSNEAKING FLOWERS INTO THE PRACTICE ROOM IS SO ROMANTIC THOUGH!\n\nTHEY MUST HAVE ENJOYED MY PERFORMANCE.\nCOME ON, HELP ME OUT.\nWHO DO YOU THINK LEFT IT? HUH?\nHMM... I DON'T KNOW.\nIT COULD BE ONE OF THE MARQUESS'S GUESTS.\nTHEY GATHERED FOR DINNER TODAY.\n\nNO, I DON'T BELIEVE IT!\nWHY IS THAT?\nSOLDIERS AREN'T ROMANTIC AT ALL!\nTHEY'D SAY SOME CRAP LIKE, \"THE PIANO? OH, WHAT AN ELEGANT HOBBY!\"\n\nMISS! LANGUAGE, PLEASE!!!\nBESIDES, THEY WOULDN'T BE INTERESTED ENOUGH IN THIS GARDEN...\nTO COME ALL THE WAY HERE.\nSINCE THEY PREPARED A BOUQUET,\nIT PROBABLY MEANS THEY'VE HEARD ME PLAY BEFORE.\n\nI'M SURE THEY LIKE MY PLAYING!\nMISS... THAT ISN'T SOMETHING TO BE THRILLED ABOUT.\nTHAT MEANS THEY WERE PEEPING ON YOU!\nWHY? WHAT'S WRONG? IT'S ROMANTIC.\nBETTER THAN THE MEN ROAMING THE BANQUETS LIKE HUNGER-STRICKEN WOLVES.\nI THINK IT'S BEST WE MOVE THE PRACTICE ROOM. IT'S TOO CLOSE TO THE GARDEN.\n\nTHIS IS A GRAVE SITUATION!\nWHAT?! NO!\nI'M GOING TO FIND OUT WHO IT IS!\nOH, MISS... FINE, FINE. I WON'T TELL ANYONE FOR NOW.\nBUT YOU'LL NEED TO MOVE TO A PROPER PRACTICE ROOM SOON.\nYOU HAVE A COMPETITION COMING UP, NO?\n\nOF COURSE!\nBUT AREN'T THEY AWFULLY PRETTY?\nTHE HYDRANGEAS ARE THE EXACT SAME COLOR AS YOUR EYES.\n...REALLY?\n\nI WONDER WHO LEFT THIS BOUQUET BEHIND.\nWHO HEARD MY PIANO AND DISAPPEARED WITHOUT A TRACE...\nI HOPE TO MEET YOU SOMEDAY, MR. ROMANTIC...","bubble_count":149,"pages_count":44,"source":"community"},"spoiler":{"level":"auto","safe_teaser":"Annette, who is suggested to use the piano in the church to decode a transcribed partition, admits she hasn't been able to play for a long time.","spoiler_summary":"Annette, who is suggested to use the piano in the church to decode a transcribed partition, admits she hasn't been able to play for a long time. She has a tense conversation with Heiner about services, trust, and communication. Annette then recounts witnessing her father's death in the revolution and how her piano talent was dismissed. The chapter ends with a memory about a hydrangea bouquet left in the study in the year 707."},"source":{"canonical_path":"/series/my-beloved-oppressor-wfg7ytek/chapter-47-xm8p8n","citation_title":"WebtoonLib — My Beloved Oppressor #47","content_type":"chapter_summary","last_updated":"2026-10-16T23:41:05.702Z"},"data_status":"complete"},"untrusted":{"user_comments":[]},"see_also":{"for_series_detail":"/llms-series/my-beloved-oppressor-wfg7ytek"}}