Marv wanders away from the healing wing, past the peach and white checkerboard floors on courtyard balcony, towards the area before the palace. She wasn't looking where she was going and ended up in the library, her mind balancing between letting these subconscious figures stay in her life or getting rid of them. It would benefit her mental health but then she would lose both of them forever.
She lifted her head to find herself in the middle of two bookshelves, so she stopped and began to look around the old ancient ceiling where orbs of light hang like planets. The place was full of people, yet it was quiet, just occasional murmur now and then. Marv's eyes lingered on the ancient statues of scholars or warriors that stood between each floor, there were maybe five floors that all opened up to the foyer. The place was ideal to get lost in or spend time in a corner with a book.
