LILY'S POV
Finding my way to the upstairs library is not hard at all.
The hallways of the house are dark with little lightening coming from small windows at both ends of the narrow hallway, the smell of wood wax polish and incense filled the air.
The large wooden picture frames of deceased family monarchs gave Lily an eerie feeling. She walked slowly trying not to trip over anything as her large eyes widened at the sight of both men and women or different ages, hair styles and dresses of their times stood in time in their portraits. One in particular stood out to her.
She looked so lovely. With kind bright grey eyes, smile lines around her eyes and a pretty smile. She looked so beautiful but it wasn't just her loveliness or her classic beauty that drew Lily to her, her hands held a sm
