Chapter 0736

Nina

My mother pushed open the large double doors, revealing the library. With the walls lined with seemingly impossibly high bookshelves, a glass ceiling and tall stained glass windows, it almost felt as if I was walking into something out of a fairytale.

"What did you want to bring me in here for?" I asked as my mother and I stepped into the room.

My mother smiled and took my hand, leading me through the winding bookshelves. It felt almost like a maze in here, and as I looked up at the dizzyingly high shelves, I couldn't help but wonder just how many books were in here.

"Now let's see..." my mother muttered to herself as she began perusing the shelves. "Hmm..."

"Mom," I said, running my finger along one of the pristine books; not a speck of dust was to be found, even though the title was something about ancient burial rites, which I doubted was read very often. "How many titles are in here?"

"Oh, hell if I know," my mom said with a chuckle. "But I'm sure, whatever book you want or need, it's here."

I let out a small laugh. "God, I wish I knew this was here when I was spending a fortune on textbooks for my classes."

My mother smirked, then let out a small "Aha!" and pulled a particularly worn-looking tome off of the shelf. She held it out to me, and I took it. The cover was plain and unadorned, with only one word on the spine.

"Ancestry?" I asked, glancing up at my mother.

She nodded. "I was perusing the books myself and stumbled across it," she said. "Take a look. I think you'll find it quite interesting."

met with pages upon pages of dense writing, with the occasional hand-drawn

looked up at my

nodded once again. "This is

in this book were related to me somehow. The entire history of my family was written right here, in the palms of my

up at my mother with a mixture of

have to do

leaned close and flipped through the pages until she

yellowed page

She had a very regal appearance, with a high forehead, a narrow nose with a prominent ridge, and brown eyes that almost seemed to pierce into me from the page. She wore a high-collared gown with ruffles around the neck, and wore her hair

furrowed my brow as I began to read. But then

disease that rendered her legs mostly useless, was a master apothecary and herbalist. She could name every plant with

as I read. "And she... she suspected that a member of her staff was tasked with assassinating her family," I murmured. My eyes widened as I continued down the page. "Oh my god. She found the assassin and poisoned them first with

lineage,"

but no words would come as I stared down at Princess

She saved an entire line of people thanks to her quick thinking and skills with

a princess," I

dimly lit by a flickering fire in the fireplace as my friends and I all sat around, lounging on the plush furniture after dinner. I was curled up in the crook of Enzo's arm, flipping through that ancestry book

the page. "Look at this," I said, pointing to a portrait of my great-great uncle Henry. "I didn't know that

long day of training. "Maybe you'll wind up in that book one

answer, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Enzo and I both looked up to see Matt standing over us. He softly cleared his

Enzo stood along with me and

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