I think it’s a pretty solid consensus that Nico di Angelo needs to be given cookies and wrapped in a blanket. And, I thought, who better to comfort him than his big sister? This is a song for all their years surviving together, for his years alone, and for his (hopefully) coming years surrounded by friends. This is a lullaby from Bianca to Nico, her soldatino.
Notes: Lyrics under the cut, best with headphones. Piano is not my first instrument, and Italian is my third language, so please bear with me.