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The entrance going to the library, through the bridge that connects the castle to the library, looks like it is designed someone who is a kid at heart. The roof is made of an open book, and the edges is the spine of the book. There is also a waiting area outside which are just stone benches which is made to look like stacks of books.
It is so amazing that I almost forgot the reason why I go here at two in the morning. I am thirty minutes late though because Theo is being such a workaholic that after the party, he still worked on some documents, before hitting the bed.
I push open at the door and enter an, undoubtedly, the most massive library I have ever set foot into. Unlike Pitchford and Durian's library, the wall, ceiling and bookshelves are all painted white. Counting the floors from outside, I am certain that I should only be at the fourth floor, but looking down, I am actually on the tenth floor, with the basement still way, way down. There are stairs all around, spirals or not, tables and chairs, private areas, and dizzying amount of books. Even if I spend a werewolf lifetime, I won't be able to finish all of these book collection.
My heart is pounding so much that I feel like if I will have the chance, I will stay for a year in this place, doing nothing but read.
"It's amazing, isn't it?"
I whirl towards the voice and see, not Darius, but the young King of Orttenburg.
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