Aeria's steps were silent as she padded through the halls of her father's palace. A curious thing- her little brother wasn't in his room. Henry had fallen asleep on his parchments- wet ink and all- but Myrwin... now where would that one be?
The flickering light under the library door was a dead giveaway. She slipped into the room without him even looking up. Honestly. Aeria's features lit with a wicked grin as she crept closer. Scarcely a step behind her brother she leaned forward and smirked when she recognized the book he waws holding. "Enjoying yourself?"