Tyrant's Melody: Becoming The Enemy's Wife
Prologue
The rain drummed against the library windows as the girl stepped inside. Her umbrella dripped onto the welcome mat, and the oak door creaked behind her. The air smelled of old books and polished wood. Mrs. Evelyn, the librarian, glanced up from her desk.
Mrs.Evelyn
Good evening. A bit wet out there, isn't it ?
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*nodded*
Yes, it’s pouring. But I love the sound of rain against the windows.
Mrs.Evelyn
Ah, you’re on the same wavelength.
The girl glanced at the rows of bookshelves.
Mrs.Evelyn
Find the book that calls to you, dear.
Mrs.Evelyn
*smiling politely*
Remember, books choose their readers as much as readers choose their books.
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Thank you, Mrs. Evelyn! I’ll listen closely and see which book whispers to me. ✨😉
The girl wandered through the corridors of the library. Suddenly, there was an elusive melody of piano.
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Was it a hallucination, or was someone playing the piano? Hello ?
But there was no response—only the fading notes of the piano.
She stepped closer to the sound. She reached a particular area, and suddenly, the melody ceased.In that moment, a flash of light illuminated the air.
The girl hesitated, her fingers trembling reached out for a book.
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Woah ! The book's cover is glowing. *Which material is it made of ?*
She took a deep breath and opened the book.
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