"With the help of the builders that the Holy Church will bring, I'll ensure they also contribute to the construction of the library," Ragon said, addressing the librarian.
"That will be all for now. I'll take my leave," Ragon continued, turning toward the exit.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for prioritizing the educational aspect of our kingdom," the old librarian replied with a respectful bow. "I will do my best to carry out all your instructions, my king."
Ragon paused and looked back at him. "You'll need some support for this task. You're getting older, and I'd like to ensure you're in better health to fulfill this responsibility. Tell me, what's your name?"
"Harrison, Your Majesty," the old man answered, his voice trembling slightly.
"Well then, Mr. Harrison," Ragon said, completing his sentence as he summoned a vial from his storage ring. He extended the potion to Harrison, whose eyes widened in surprise.
