“What about the girl?” I asked Monore as we made our way to the library where she would begin my lessons. Like she claimed earlier, there was a lot I needed to learn, a lot that needed to be learned.
“She's in the lower dungeon. She will only be released when she proves to be well behaved.” was Monore harsh reply. I do not want to be on her bad side. The huge mahogany doors of the library opened as we walked in.
I am still amazed at the structure of this library and how unique it is. I was still in awe, mesmerized by the beauty of it. I was never a lover of books cause I was never hmguven the free time to read or explore, my knowledge was not really broad and it made me lose interest in a lot of literary things.
Monore told me to find a good spot while she went to get the books. I sa
