Thérèse sat down and laid her hand on Demetri's sleeve as a gesture of gratitude, thinking to herself for a moment as she looked around the room. "Hmm... perhaps... perhaps you could recommend to me a good romance novel." She chuckled and rolled her eyes at herself as she looked up at him. "I've been in a frivolous mood lately, and I'd rather like to read of the great, epic love stories of old. Speaking of epic, I haven't been able to find the Iliad. Assuming you have it here. I was recently reunited with my own brother and he would read it all the time, so I've been inspired."