They had moved to the dining room. Not exactly to eat but because Roland had used half of the dining table as his table for his research. This "research" merely contain of piling books upon books. Estelle remembered that most of these books were new as he had bought an entire library for a "read". Magnus told her he doesn't really choose his book and read whatever viable.
"I won't teach you," came his strict tone.
Estelle couldn't say she didn't expect this. She slowly walked to him who had slept on the table with legs crossed and head hanging on the edge of the table. His hair hung low like a chandelier and he looked back at her in his upside down position while holding a book.
"But why?" Elle wasn't embarrassed when asking for help. "I can teach you a few tricks in exchange."
"Tricks?" This had gotten his attention, "Speak." He asserted her.
