At Little Flower Bookstore.
It was a bright and sunny afternoon, yet Iryz was still stuck at her desk, looking up at the never ending book Zeres – the angel-faced male witch – had told her to look into.
She had been locked up in here for days now, just skimming through books and she could not take this any longer. She was a human, god dammit! She needs sunlight and fresh air from time to time as well!
Her hands slammed down on the innocent book which was sitting on her desk, causing the man who was by the window and flipping the pages of a book as well to lift his gaze and look at her. Their eyes met and Iryz tried her best not get overwhelmed by those unreal and beautiful silvery eyes of his.
"What's wrong?" he asked, slowly placing his book down on his lap.
"I'm tired." She told him, straightforward and sullenly. "I really wanted to help you find the book you're looking for but… I can't do it anymore."
