[ Her expression brightens, because she remembers all too well the conversations she'd had before, with Yoon and his desire to read more books. It had been one more reminder, at the time, of how fortunate she'd been and just how much she'd taken for granted in her sheltered, spoiled life. But now...
She reaches out, catching Yoon's hand and giving it a light tug as she leads him down the corridor of her castle and to one very specific room, one that had been replicated almost just like she remembered, much like most of the rest of her father's castle.
The library hadn't been a place she'd frequented, for anything other than her lessons as a child, but she knew this would hold a different sort of meaning for Yoon. Many of the political and historical scrolls that had belonged to her father were gone in this world's version of her childhood home - if there was any mention of Kouka in the books that now lined the shelves, she had yet to discover it - and she had looked a time or two. Instead, there were books on history, on science, on medicines, on foreign lands, on mythology - there were more topics and volumes than she could even take in all at once, something befitting this world's version of a royal's beloved library, she had to assume. Fortunately for her, there was an entire section on the lands and myths of the goddess she was here to represent, although she was still slowly making her way through these.
Leading him into the room, she turns to smile at him, giving his hand a squeeze. ] Here. I wanted to show you here. And I want you to know, should you ever feel like coming and reading from any of them, you're welcome to. No matter the day or night, this door will always be open to you, and you can stay as long as you like.
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She reaches out, catching Yoon's hand and giving it a light tug as she leads him down the corridor of her castle and to one very specific room, one that had been replicated almost just like she remembered, much like most of the rest of her father's castle.
The library hadn't been a place she'd frequented, for anything other than her lessons as a child, but she knew this would hold a different sort of meaning for Yoon. Many of the political and historical scrolls that had belonged to her father were gone in this world's version of her childhood home - if there was any mention of Kouka in the books that now lined the shelves, she had yet to discover it - and she had looked a time or two. Instead, there were books on history, on science, on medicines, on foreign lands, on mythology - there were more topics and volumes than she could even take in all at once, something befitting this world's version of a royal's beloved library, she had to assume. Fortunately for her, there was an entire section on the lands and myths of the goddess she was here to represent, although she was still slowly making her way through these.
Leading him into the room, she turns to smile at him, giving his hand a squeeze. ] Here. I wanted to show you here. And I want you to know, should you ever feel like coming and reading from any of them, you're welcome to. No matter the day or night, this door will always be open to you, and you can stay as long as you like.