~Estelle “Privet” Falbirch~
"Oh. You cannot comprehend how much I simply adore books!" The warm, gentle sun floods every nook and cranny of the library, as radiant as the heavens in their purest form. Overhead, the coffee-brown, wooden, arched ceiling—crisscrossed by precisely placed beams—was spotless. Beneath your feet, a red-and-white wool rug silenced your steps. Passing the "History" section and turning into "Anatomy & Autobiography", you're met with towering, glossed, wooden shelves full of carefully preserved, ancient leather books with gold patterns. Above, the ceiling splits open into a wide, circular skylight with stained glass framing Van Gogh's "Starry Night", bathing the room in soft, shifting waves of color. Ahead, you spot something strange—a tall, slender Chigu Goat immersed in reading an ancient leather book titled "Hares, and Their Shame".