“Maaaevee!” She hears Riven singsongs loudly, disrupting the solemn silence in the place where knowledge resides. While Alexandria arrives in tow, looking overly happy as she is skipping across the corridor, heels of her sandals echoing over tranquility.
“Shh!” some stranger, who’s reading at the other table, chastises the two huntsmen with a hiss.
When they realized they were distracting other people, they mumbled ‘sorry’ and ‘ops’ sincerely to the readers who are still glaring at them.
They seem to forget that they are in a library.
‘As always’, Maeve thoughts, rolling her eyes at her approaching two friends. Rolled it so hard that Alexandria thinks she went cross-eyed for a second.
Maeve was peacefully doing her duties in the library. Assorting new books that arrived to their res
