“Thank you.” Enyo kept a step behind, almost in guard as they walked. Markus was… Nice. He would protect him. He set the books where he got them from when they returned, turning when he was spoke to.
“I would love to. The gardens are gorgeous.”
Markus waited by the door of the library, not stepping inside. He looked a little uncomfortable, sad. All the books were just a blur of colours to him, and it made him sad. He missed reading so much, he couldn’t even go into the library.
“Have you seen the gazebo in the garden?”, Markus asked as they made their way to the garden again. “I really like it.”.
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