The Magic Flute
This post written for Friday Fictioneers. My story follows the picture prompt below.
He loved traveling through Europe. However travel conditions were often terrible. Even before they began their travels they had to wait for the invitations from the nobility and promised reimbursements sometimes never materialized.
His first ink splattered composition had caught his father by surprise. His sister Nanneri always teased him about all time he spend with the clavier. Traveling with his sister they made new friends, among them their favorite was Johann. Together they preformed in competitions before the Emperor. But times grew worse. Now their finances depends on wealthy patrons in Hungary and Amsterdam.
“Long Live The Magic Flute.”