Ah, a relic that turns a stubborn heart into a puppet—what’s next, a cranky toaster that sings? I’m all for breathing life back into the forgotten, but a heart’s not exactly a circuit board. If it’s a piece of hardware, give me the schematics and a decent battery; if it’s a metaphor, you’ll have to do the soul‑repair work. Either way, whispering commands might make it dance, but without the proper wiring, it’ll just glitch. I can try, but don’t expect a ballroom performance.