ARIAL
1015 WHITEMONTH
He looks around the bookshelves. This is his own personal libraries where he put all the rare books he acquires from all the book traders, scholars and any book of importance.
There is no dust collected, no spider webs wove loosely around the books, or dirtied shelves can be seen.
The lantern illuminates the library; candles are all prepared if anyone need to do a bit of midnight reading.
The ground is clean, sweep by the servants. Their work ethic is commendable.
'Maybe I should give them some raise?' he asked himself, looking at the clean library. He then chuckles
He strolled around the room.
This is not only his personal library but his sanctuary and a place of great nostalgic importance for him.
It reminds him of the place he died. This library also can be used by family members and close friends. Silas, Oliver were given permission to read the book here.