Liz, with a gentle rustle of pages, settled into her chair, the warm glow casting shadows on the walls as she opened one of the books.
The Lambert family's daughter, lying still on the bed, observed Liz with a quiet curiosity.
"Let's dive into a world of knights and dragons," Liz said with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
The first story unfurled like a delicate tapestry. Liz's voice, a melodic cadence, filled the room as she recounted tales of brave knights, magical creatures, and faraway lands.
The words painted vivid images, transporting both Liz and her silent companion into realms where dragons soared, and fairies danced in moonlit groves.
At times, Liz paused, offering insightful commentary on the characters' choices or the underlying moral of the story.
She would glance at the Lambert girl, who listened with rapt attention, her eyes reflecting the unfolding magic.
