I scan over the books, feeling the weight of their spines. In my pastime I will carve designs into their wooden frames. But you’re behind me. I do nothing to turn around until you clear your throat. My shoulders tighten and I straighten with a faux smile Well if it isn’t Her Imperial Majesty.
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