Marix brought Eilownia to his study. It was a room he seldom came into anymore, not since the war between Viraaz and Sola broke out, but it was at one time, his favorite room.
Bookshelves lined the walls floor to ceiling; jam packed with books of practically every genre and any topic.
The dark wood of the shelves and flooring paired with the couch and chair that faced the large river stone fireplace made the atmosphere warm and cozy.
Despite the darkness of the wood, a chandelier hung down from the ceiling to shed light on the hundreds of colorful spines waiting to tell their story.
Her eyes lit up at the sight of it like a child in a candy store as she instantly ran up to the shelves.
"This study is open to you, Whin. Whenever you want to come in here, feel free to do so. You can read any book you want, spend as much or as little time in here as you please."
She looked at him with a serious look, more serious than he'd ever seen her. "Free?"
