"Gods forbid! I am sure this one is the completed version."
She murmured to herself, blowing her breath out. This library was always cold and the Lady's favorite place.
Elizabeth raised an eyebrow as the maiden came to them with a giant book.
Elenore went on her feet and grabbed the book with two hands.
"This is an old version yet not the completed one. That one has only one version besides many other mesmerizing books that only can be found in the palace of Bolingtone. Poor us, no one but royals can have access on them."
She growled and put the book on the table that was in the middle.
Elizabeth's mouth dropped, seeing those carvings on the cover. She needed a whole day to understand them, sense them under her fingers.
Elenore opened the book, the odor of old leather papers perfumed the place.
"Even the scent is different," Lisa uttered.
"Yes, I must thank the person who took notes in such precious papers. They could live for a long time."
