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he said kindly. She immediately said in nervousness, “Thank you, but you don't have to do that for me. I took this book because I had never seen a book like this before. May I ask you what book is this?” “This is a medieval history book about the first crusades. I have seen with my own eyes humans kill and slaughter their own kind for something they believe in. That’s very interesting, and that’s why I wrote this book,” he said and smiled. She furrowed her brows in thought. “Seen?” she asked in her mind curiously.

Dad went still suddenly as though listening to something that I couldn't hear before smiling at me ruefully. "I think our food is ready, let me check it out.". Then he was out of the room almost as quickly as he had entered. He never let me help out despite my attempts to do so. Shaking my head at his indulgence, I moved to another library stack only to catch sight of a book that brought me to a pause. My hands shook as I picked up the book. It was titled The History of Kings. It was a compilation of information about the Alpha Kings including my father who had reigned.

She followed Willow around the corner and into an aisle labeled Biographical Histories. Willow stopped in front of the third shelf and ran her puffy hands along the spines, finally pulling out a book and handing it to Clara: Historic Crimes in Hiestora. When Clara pried it open, the book issued a hissing sound and she noticed it suddenly felt lighter in her hands. Cracking open the dusty tome, Clara noticed pictures that were moving as if the history was playing out once again inside these pages. Below the pictures were written texts of the events.

The air was heavy with the scent of parchment and dust, the large shelves stretching high up to the ceilings, stacked with books too old to even remember their authors. I ran my fingers along the spines of the books, scanning the titles. Ancient Clan Wars. The First Kingdoms. Blood and Silver: The History of Alpha Dynasties. None of these were what I needed. I sighed, moving deeper into the archives. There had to be something here. I spent hours flipping through books, scanning old texts, piecing together fragments of history that barely made sense. Just when I was about to give up, my fingers brushed against a large, worn-out book hidden behind several others.

From the looks of it, it seems to be related to the palace such list of previous emperors and their contributions, a list of important events in the history of the dynasty, records of war victories and their tactics, and more. Xu Zhengming can't help but whistle out of awe. "The princess general is a war goddess. Better not to offend her." As he is looking through the papers, a book with a blue cover caught his attention. It looks familiar. He felt a strong connection on it, and it's like he really saw this before. It's just he can't remember when exactly did he saw it. He set aside the documents on top of it and picked the familiar book. Although the other books got dust over them, it's som

If Vivian intended to keep me locked inside the boundaries of this estate, then I would use every single resource within these walls to rewrite my own destiny. ​I marched out of my room and down the quiet corridor, my destination clear. ​The heavy oak doors of my father’s private library groaned softly as I pushed them open. The scent of old parchment, cedarwood, and leather enveloped me like a warm embrace. I walked directly past the dusty armchair and approached the towering historical sections at the back of the room. ​I reached up, pulling down a massive, leather-bound volume titled The Lineage of the Twelve Kingdoms: A History of Luna Leadership and Pack Governance. It was a book meant

Mr. Fren leans forward with both hands pressed firmly on his desk in front of him, shoulders squared as he waits for students to take their seat. His desk is neatly arranged, with a small nameplate reading “Mr. Fren– History” on it and a stack of books besides the nameplate, including titles such as The Roman Empire: A Very Short Introduction, The Silk Roads, Guns, Germs, and Steel by Jared Diamond, and The Peloponnesian War by Donald Kagan. A black mug with the phrase “History is written by those who survive” sits nearby, alongside a pen holder filled with pens and pencils.