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VITTORIA’S POV Three days before the wedding, I was sitting in the library. Not hiding. Not lurking. Sitting, comfortably, curled into one of the leather lounge chairs with a book resting open in my hands. The Art of War. Sun Tzu had lived and died long before men like Nikolai De Luca ever learned to call themselves kings, but strategy never aged. Power never changed. Only the pieces on the board did. I liked ancient warfare texts. They were honest. They didn’t pretend victory came from morality or mercy. They understood what most people refused to admit, wars were won before the first blow was struck.

“How to build leverage. Read people. Find cracks in their masks.” He studied her for a long moment. Then he stood and walked to a nearby bookshelf, pulling down a thin, worn book. He handed it to her. “The Art of War.” “Elara,” he said, voice calm, “there are rules to this kind of war. And the first is understanding that most battles are won before they’re ever fought.” She took the book, her fingers tracing the faded cover. “Then I better start reading.” That night, as she sat curled up in the corner of her new room, flipping through chapters of Sun Tzu, she didn’t feel like a victim anymore.

He then looked at the book on the floor and sneered, “My, my, Sun Tzu’s Art of War. Looks like someone is educated. What are you going to do with it? Lead an army into war? We are now living in a high tech era. This book is way out of date, idiot.” Trent pointed to the ball and said coldly, “Pick the ball up, then take your book and f*ck off!” Chester was furious, but he dared not say a word.

I can choose a much thinner book… The 33 Strategies of War- Robert Greene I stared at it for a while, and then I shrugged the thought and went back to the table. Minnie ignored me and didn't even look up to see what I got. She's too engrossed with the book that I think she wouldn't even notice me leaving. I glanced at the book again and decided to start reading.

When she found it, she took it home with her. The Art of War was a famous ancient Chinese text written by Sun Tzu, a general who served as the Chancellor of Shu during the Sixteen Kingdoms period. In the book, Sun Tzu wrote about war and strategy. One of the greatest lessons he taught was to remain calm, even when facing your enemies. Jewel opened up the book and turned to chapter four. It was titled, "Know Your Enemy."

"If you go down there with your face looking like that, as skittish as she is right now, she'd probably bolt." "What's wrong with my face?" "Never mind, what do you plan to do?" "What did I teach you about Sun Tzu?" "Ah, shit, no. You're not about to go Tony Montana on these people, are you? Because I gotta tell you, our town is too small for that shit." "The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting." "Coulda fooled me. Didn't you just bash somebody's face in like a week ago?" "There is no instance of a nation benefiting from prolonged warfare."

After that, I returned to wandering around the whole place, looking for the books that we were going to use. I stopped at the part where the books were arranged and took the one that caught my interest. I blew air to it to remove the dust that was covering the book and read what the title says in our own language. The Art of War. I looked into another book, the title that was written on it was Heart of a Warrior. I grinned and took other books that were needed and related to combat and being a warrior. I STOPPED by the window of this room, the assembly hall. Along with my halted steps were the pauses of the people that were walking behind me.

I don't know how Rem figured out that Ashton is extremely food motivated, but he did, "Then I'll get to play with my car?" "Yes," Rem nods again while I'm trying my best to be mad. I want to be angry because he played me. He's manipulating my son with the most unhealthy breakfast I’ve ever heard of, he moved things around to make sure I say yes to something I don't want... "Hey, Ives? There's this book called The Art of War, you should read it. It says that great results can be achieved with small forces. And as long as you know your enemy well enough, you'll win the battle. I knew you'd refuse the rejection, so I used it against you to get what I want. To be honest, you could totally use it

There were many books, including famous books from local and overseas, and even some on the art of war! Books like ‘Sun Tzu’s On The Art of War’，’Guiguzi’, and ‘Thirty-Six Stratagems’ were books Jian Jianan would not read. Jian Jianan chuckled seeing ‘Jane Eyre’. She did not know Gu Mocheng would read these kinds of romance novels. She reached out and removed the book from the shelf. As she casually rifled through, a photo slipped from between the pages…

I wore a mask and entered the library, I looked around and saw that no one recognized me, heaving a sigh of relief, I went into the war section and brought out a book that says "Introduction to strategy and strategy thinking" The title sounded compelling as I opened the book and began to read "A general plan to attain one or more long-term or overall goals under unknown circumstances is called a strategy. The term "art of the general" first appeared in Eastern Roman terminology in the sixth century C.E. and was only translated into Western vernacular languages in the eighteenth century. It encompassed several subsets of talents such as military tactics, siegecraft, logistics, military strate