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She was still in the library with Alaric, looking for a suitable book to help him learn to read.

"What paradise for a book lover? This is mostly politics, history and culture of Amberale and other kingdoms."

[I thought it would be easy but I didn't expect it to be as hard as finding a needle in a haystack.] She thought.

But then it occurred to her that s ...

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