章節 285: Kind or Suicidal?

As they've spend about an hour, listening to Dea read. Indeed possessing a soft tone, but yet enthusiasm in her voice was easy to determine. Finding such a rare book, one would be excited just by its presence. But to figure out that it was written by a blood relative?

No honour would be large enough for Dea, this is practically an artifact. And unless someone else stashed precious books like this one, to save it from getting burned by the illustratios. It is fair to say that this book is the last of its kind.

As for Length, this great Romance Novel only breaks above 30,000 words. So it took an hour to read, you would think she would stop for a pause in between. But no, after an hour broke she was done and took a moment of silence to appreciate this amazing piece of literature.

"Looks like you really love Romance Novels." Stefan broke the silence, because he got used to her voice for the past hour and hearing it shun for a few seconds felt weird. He wants to hear her talk all day.