He paused while she started sorting, and watched with an almost stunned sense of fascination as books floated off to their proper shelves. "Part stayed, that's more than enough for me to be impressed. I wonder why nobody had thought to do that before," he mused aloud, before smiling and gently removing the book from her hand, setting it aside before taking her now free hand, so he could guide her into the deeper parts of the library. The vast selection of books and scrolls, as well as atlases and grimoires was three floors high if it was a yard, and when nudged in certain ways, some shelves led into secret rooms where the more sensitive information was stored.
He pushed a thin, tall shelf that stood against a wall inward a little and it popped open to reveal a door, which he had to crouch to squeeze through, before ending up in the room that held the various accounts of history and the other kingdoms. "Most of these are written in the Common Language," In other words, English, "So you should have no trouble reading them." He smiled as he slipped away from her to meander off towards a large, imposing table that was full of ancient maps and scrolls, plucking one up before sitting down in a chair that seemed to be a part of the castle itself.