The room is composed of brilliant white marble, with doric columns ornately carved at the four corners. Many books loitered around the whole venue, which showed the taste of the man living inside the study.
You can see the age of the wood and feel the weight of a millennium of knowledge stressing on the maze of bookshelves. Despite the period, the tomes being well worn but completely free of dust tells you that this great library is still being added.
An older man is sitting, seemingly wandering inside his thoughts, his face showing a hint of worry and desperation.
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" How many years has it been? He should have moved on by now, but he is still here. I have to tell him about his grandfather condition. But the promise, Sigh " I thought.
A sudden knock on the door woke me up from my thoughts. He is here.
" Come in ", I said.
" Sir Kenneth, you called for me earlier. " He said and bowed slightly to show his respect.
