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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.

"But that is the purpose of it. Books are designed to give you a wide sense of imagination. They were created so all of us can see beyond the physical world. I am not a good reader but I still can't stop myself from reading a lot of books about keeping calmness in my heart. If you ask me why I read those kinds of books, I will give you a lot of answers you would be pleased to hear." "I wish that was easy to actually do. I am more of a fan of historical books. I like reading about the dark ages and how medieval men lived their lives when the Catholic Church was killing millions of innocent people in the name of God." "So, you do read a lot?" The woman cut me quickly. "I didn't say I read a lo

What made her look extra cute were those ridiculously over-sized glasses on her face. It looked like the class was being conducted inside a library. The shelves were lined with thick volumes of books that were mostly about the history of Britain; Religion and the Decline of magic: Studies in Popular Beliefs in Sixteenth and Seventeenth Century England, A People's History of England, The Fall of the British Monarchies, and so on.

She sets me down at a table and brings over a few books. “You can get started with these,” she says. “If you’d like, you can read them here. I have a few things I’ve wanted to look up myself, if you don’t mind.” “That sounds great,” I say, lifting the cover of the first huge tome, its cover crackling slightly at the movement. “I hope I don’t ruin this one.” “It’s fine,” she says. “Most of us don’t read those often since our history is such a part of everyday life since childhood.”

said the Librarian as he approached Rubia “Good morning… I want to have a look at the Empire’s History books.” “Very well… Please follow me.” The librarian takes Rubia to one of the last rows of the library. * “These are the books… May I suggest a book that may amuse you, your highness…?” “Go ahead.” “This book covers the Empire’s past as a whole except for the Current Emperors past.” “I’ll go with this then.” Said Rubia as she took the book from the Librarian

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.

Despite my dissatisfaction with her previous rude behavior, my focus alternated between the lamp and the king, intrigued by the unusual object she was carrying. I never heard much about the Alpha King. I allowed that matter to rest deep inside the pages of my history books that I haven't picked up yet. History, for me, was difficult to understand and memorize. Thus, I can only envision effectively based on stories from people. Moreover, the stories contained within those books often present just one perspective—the viewpoint of the victors. Rarely do they provide insight into the other side of the story, the experiences of the enemies, and the usurped.

No longer able to slip my finger over the backs of the books for fear I might touch something else I didn’t want to know about, I tried to read some of the titles, but I could see these books had been handled a lot. I wondered where they would have been stored in the library and who would have spent so much time reading them. I found one that had to do with the history of the first beast and made sure the cover was animal before I pulled it out. I could deal with animal leather. Finding a seat, I made myself comfortable and started reading the account of one of the royal council members. “September 15th, 1789

Where in other history books there was missing information that seemed removed this book had it all and she got more and curious. In one part where in other books it was missing the time of multiple years this book recorded that time and made her pin her ears. It had recorded the time as a time of great evil when a king had enforced slavery and experimentation to the point of causing a mass revolt led by his own son. In some of the parts that recorded some of the experiments it made her queasy. She was both shocked and angry.

Zara calls, and I see they've already walked into the room, so I hurry up to meet them as we stop in front of a shelf. "This row," Jana says and gestures to the row at my eye level, "is filled with history books about this kingdom, how it all started, our rulers from the first to the last, our wars, festivals, rules, everything you need to know about this kingdom is arranged here in alphabetical order." "Wow," I say as I look through the books with my eyes, my fingers already itching to pick one already and flip through pages. It's been so long since I found interest in something, it's been so long since something gave me hope.