"Oh, child. I cannot die just yet. After all, I still have things to finish," Mrs. Gilda smiled as she gently stroke Emelia's head. Then realizes Elliot's presence and bowed her head, "Greetings to His Imperial Majesty."
"I've been waiting for your arrival," Said Mrs. Gilda as she looked at Emelia, who hid her face away.
Under the mysterious writings, Mrs. Gilda steppe on a paddle, then the lights appeared, flashing the vast space of the actual library. Mrs. Gilda limped while walking as she walked to the nearest table.
The underground library was bigger than what they had in mind. Usually, building underground is a challenge, and since when has this place been built? The beige paint on the walls was about to fade, but the bookshelves and the furniture looked all new.