Main Floor: (Modern Novels, Poetry, and Non-fiction)
Second Floor: (Ancient Texts and Restricted Books)
The Elven Library has books ranging from ancient text to modern poetry and adventure novels. The Restricted Section on the second floor is only accessible by Royalty or the Grand Librarian.
Posted: Wed May 15, 2019 12:16 pm
Ａｌｂｕｓ Ｚａｈｒａ "We're the protagonists of our own stories." 467yo | Half Elf/Demon | Caretaker for the Third Royal Elven Child Themes
Albus was thankful he made it to the library without interception from a certain royal elf, and he doubted said elf would even come anywhere near a room full of books. Still, Albus had selected a few books and tucked himself away in the far corner of the library's upper floor. Surely the oaf would never think to look beyond what he could see from the library's main doors. 'If only I could stay here forever. I'm sure Prince Abu would greatly enjoy it as well,' the man thought to himself, opening up his first book.
The library itself was peaceful and strangely warm despite having minimal windows. Many occasions before the youngest prince was born, Albus would hide away here. He had read nearly every book in the place, the only exception being the old and heavily magicked texts kept in the restricted section.
Christof really had a busy few days. Antagonizing the demon kingdom and it's queen. Getting chewed out by his parents. Christof has been keeping quiet lately. Much to his own disliking but more so to keep his parent's off his back. To stave off his boredom, Christof decided to stalk Albus. Much to his own liking, Albus lead them to the library. Even better, Albus moved to a very secluded corner of the upper library. Christof often found Albus here with his baby brother Abu. But oddly enough today, Albus was alone. Christof was perfectly hidden by the power of an invisibility rune of his.
Using this time to have fun, Christof while still invisbile; stalked closer to Albus. Once Albus and his book was in reach, Christof reached out and plucked the book from Albus' hands. The book appeared to be flying on it's own. Dropping the book, Christof quickly moved around and sat beside Albus. "Surely you rather much enjoy my company over some dusty book, Albus" Christof's voice charmingly and seductively breathed down Albus' neck up to his ear. Christof's charming yet wicked laughter moved around the upper library. Christof snaked around Albus again. Grabbing the nanny before he could run off. Lifting Albus into his lap, Christof finally revealed himself. The magic of the rune fading away. Revealing the much taller and wickedly charming prince. Placing Albus on his lap. "Now Albus, it's odd to not see my brother not strapped to your back" Christof mused wickedly yet charmingly against Albus' neck again as he placed the nanny in his lap.
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Posted: Tue May 21, 2019 2:41 pm
Ａｌｂｕｓ Ｚａｈｒａ "We're the protagonists of our own stories." 467yo | Half Elf/Demon | Caretaker for the Third Royal Elven Child Themes
Albus had just begun to read his book, totally relaxed and off-guard, when said object was promptly plucked from his grasp. The half-elf stared in shock at the hovering object, not totally disbelieving that there was possibly a ghost haunting the ancient library. But once the being spoke, Albus knew it was far worse than any spirit one might stumble upon. "Pr-prince Christof..." he gasped, senses thrown in to flight mode. Before he could leap from his seat in an attempt to escape the invisible villain that always managed to interfere with his relaxing, Albus was pulled into the prince's lap. No amount of struggling and squirming could free him from the larger male's embrace.
"Prince, Prince Abu is with his elder sister," the nanny stammered out, shivering from the breath dancing across his neck. He tried twisting out of such a close position. "Prince Christof, if I may return to my book..." He already knew it was futile, but there was no point in not trying.
Christof rolled his eyes as Albus did his normal struggling and rambling. Christof skillfully looped his arm around Albus' waist. His looped arm around Albus tightened keeping the nanny still. Using his free hand Christof grabbed a random book. A book from the stack Albus had set up. Picking up the book and holding it in front of the nanny to grab and read. "Read, Albus" Christof commanded. But his command wasn't as harsh as usual. It was more of him asking please. Asking the nanny to calm and to just..read. Chrisof pulled the nanny closer then. Christof resting is chin on the nanny's shoulder. "Read..." Christof repeated in a bit more hush of a tone.
With the position of his head and chin resting on the nanny's shoulder; Christof would be able to read along with Albus perfectly. Christof clearly was in one of his rare moods. Christof clearly was upset? No he was pondering something? Yes, he was pondering something and it was causing the prince to be rather close and needing comfort of some sort. Christof nuzzled Albus, sighing. "You sit here...only steps away from mystical tomes and texts. Why not study them? Christof questioned Albus. "You made sure I studied my tomes..leading me to my mastery of Runology. Why not you?" Christof questioned as he nuzzled Albus again.
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Noizless
Posted: Wed May 22, 2019 11:46 am
Ａｌｂｕｓ Ｚａｈｒａ "We're the protagonists of our own stories." 467yo | Half Elf/Demon | Caretaker for the Third Royal Elven Child Themes
Albus stopped squirming when the prince produced a book for him. He was confused, definitely, by the sudden softness the prince was exhibiting. He cautiously took the book, waiting for the catch. But the prince just urged him to read. It was rare for the prince to be in such a mood, and concern grew within the nanny. While Christof often antagonized, teased, and overall was an a** to Albus, the half-elf still felt responsible for the well-being of the younger elf. Albus opened the book, holding it so Christof could read as well.
"Hm?" he hummed, glancing to the side to look at the prince. Why didn't he read the ancient times surrounding them? Albus had a few answers. "You are far more important than I, Prince Christof. It is necessary for you to hold the knowledge of the people, while I am simply happy being able to assist in your ascent to leadership." This was the most accurate, the most reasonable. It was the line he told himself when he wished to be rid of this kingdom. Whenever it was that the current Monarchs had no use for him and threw him out, or if he managed to escape by some chance, Albus had no need for the ancient knowledge of the Elves. "I wish to see you succeed, my prince."
Christof read alongside Albus as he did. Keeping up with the nanny's speed of reading and page turning. Then Albus decided to answer his questions. Slightly raising a brow, Christof pondered Albus' given answers. "I suppose...you do have your own personal guard..." Christof said using his free hand to turn the page for Albus. Christof could feel the shift in Albus' mood. Christo shifted his head a little. The tip of his nose and his lips resting against the nanny's jaw and neck. Christof's eyes were closed. As if he was resting? Christof's soft breathing trickled and embraced Albus' neck and jaw. Christof was being so cuddly. Clear he was fresh from training and had a lot on his mind. "And when I do succeed?" Christof spoke up again. Opening his eyes and looking back to the book Albus was reading.
Reaching over, Christof took the book from Albus. Christof shifted and turned Albus so the nanny was facing him. Christof's other arm wrapped around Albus' waist. Hugging the nanny close. Christof resting his chin back on the nanny's shoulder. "Albus, Do not misplace your treatment from the high mother onto the others of the kingdom" Christof stated simply. "You forsake this kingdom...but would your mind change?" Christof asked as he pulled back. Just enough so he could look Albus in his eyes. "When I take the throne..would you stay? Advise me as I ruled?" Christof asked then. The Elven Prince hands now resting on Albus' hips. • ════════════════════════════════════════════ •
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2019 11:28 am
Ａｌｂｕｓ Ｚａｈｒａ "We're the protagonists of our own stories." 467yo | Half Elf/Demon | Caretaker for the Third Royal Elven Child Themes
Albus pondered. Once Christof took the throne? Would he still be needed as more than a plaything then? "I suppose when you succeed, Prince, my duty will be done," he replied. "I may still have Prince Abu to watch over and aid in his growth and success as well."
Albus gasped as he was suddenly shifted, now face-to-face with the prince that tormented him on so many occasions before. Today was rare, and while it was nice, it made Albus weary and uneasy. "Th-that is not my intention, Prince Christof. I wish no harm for the Elven people," the nanny tried to clarify. While he may not have had ill wishes for the High Mother, either, it was no doubt he wasn't fond of the monarch. To punish two small children for their ill-fated birth was beyond outrageous. Albus' eyes widened in shock as Chistof continued to speak. He felt a small flutter in his chest, a small hope that he, possibly, was needed as more than something to release stress on. "Stay?" he questioned quietly. If there could be more moments like this, where the two just sit and cuddle peacefully, Albus would accept in a heartbeat. But his bright expression suddenly darkened. "There are many that you could have at your side, my prince. It would be disgraceful to have a half-born advising you." Albus lowered his head. It would definitely be better if Albus' presence was not associated with the royal elven family.
Christof listened as Albus spoke. Christof was still and silent. The elven first heir turned his head slightly. His lips resting on the cheek of Albus. Christof left a ghosting kiss on the nanny’s cheek. Christof stood up with Albus in his arms. Setting the nanny down on his feet. Christof leaned over and kissed the nanny sweetly on the lips. ”I have a mission I must see to....it will be dangerous...I’ve discovered another elven stronghold” Christof said as his lips were still on Albus. Christof gave the nanny yet another kiss to the lips.
The prince pulled away and looked down to the shorter nanny. ”I’ll be back tonight...hopefully...” Christof said as he tucked his hands in his pockets. ”You and Abu are to sleep in my chambers, awaiting my arrival. I’ll have three of my emerald knights keep guard of you two” Christof said as he leaned back over and kissed Albus one last time. Christof pulled away and walked towards the steps to leave. ”Please be there...” Christof said to albus one last time before leaving. The library. • ════════════════════════════════════════════ •
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2019 1:38 pm
Ａｌｂｕｓ Ｚａｈｒａ "We're the protagonists of our own stories." 467yo | Half Elf/Demon | Caretaker for the Third Royal Elven Child Themes
Albus gave a confused look to the prince when he stood up. This was sudden. The nanny grew concerned at Christof's reasoning. "Another? But my prince, you just returned from one, shouldn't you rest and heal before going out again?" he questioned between kisses.
The prince's command for his baby brother and the nanny to stay in his room was concerning as well. "It's that bad, isn't it," Albus murmured, understanding the situation a little better. Whatever the prince was planning, it was sure to have severe consequences if he was this concerned for his brother and Albus. "I will be there, Prince Christof. Do not worry for us too much." The half-elf smiled sadly as the prince left, a hollow feeling of longing rising up in his chest.
The sound of footsteps coming back up the steps echoed loudly. Christof appeared at the top of the steps again. His hands still tucked into his pockets. The prince looked to Albus. The prince's face was serious and almost sad looking. Christof's eyes twinkled that baby like twinkle Albus could never say no to. "I might be gone a few days...I don't know..." Christof said in a very sad but stern voice. The prince walked back towards Albus. Christof leaned against the table that was next to Albus and the stack of books the nanny had piled up. "It'll be really dangerous.....I don't..." Christof began to speak again. But he stopped looking to Albus with a sense of longing and lack of hope that he would return. Christof removed his hands from his pockets. His hands now resting on the table as he looked to the nanny. Blinking his emerald green eyes. "Do you have faith that I will return?" Christof looked to Albus then. Lifting and holding out one of his hands to Albus. • ════════════════════════════════════════════ •
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2019 10:45 pm
Ａｌｂｕｓ Ｚａｈｒａ "We're the protagonists of our own stories." 467yo | Half Elf/Demon | Caretaker for the Third Royal Elven Child Themes
Albus had started to pick up the books around him. First he'd tidy up, then go collect the baby prince from the princess. He was still replaying the interaction in his head, lightly tracing his fingers over the book they had just been reading. Footsteps could be heard coming back up the stairs, and Albus quickly collected up more books, covering up the one. He looked back to the staircase, only to see Christof there again. "Prince Christof?" He was starstruck by the look the prince was giving him, but wondering why he had returned. Albus took a step back when the prince approached, only to bump into the table.
"I...I have faith in you, my prince," Albus replied, taking Christof's offered hand. "Please return safely...Christof."
Christof felt a surge of energy rush through his body when Albus grabbed his hand. Christof gently tugged on the hand. Pulling Albus toward him. His other hand looping around Albus' waist. "Then for you....I will return" Christof mused as he kissed Albus then. This kiss was much deeper. Much more passionate. Christof held Albus much gentler now. But it wasn't a gentle of being soft. It was a gentle only someone who meant the upmost importance to another. The gentle that screamed I am yours and you are mine. Christof turned the two so Albus was leaning against the large table. Christof used his free hand and pushed a few books out of the way. Lifting Albus so he was sitting on the table. Christof finally broke the kiss. His emerald green eyes looked deeply into Albus'. "But before I go...." Christof said with his hands caressing Albus' hips. Christof's eyes were sparkling as they were gentle. But as they were gentle they were just as hungry. • ════════════════════════════════════════════ •
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2019 11:39 am
Ａｌｂｕｓ Ｚａｈｒａ "We're the protagonists of our own stories." 467yo | Half Elf/Demon | Caretaker for the Third Royal Elven Child Themes
After the prince had left the library, Albus sat for a moment to contemplate, before hurriedly straightening himself up. He set to work cleaning up the mess the two had made. He quickly collected the books, stacking them neatly on the table as if they had never been brushed to the floor in the first place. He blushed as the thoughts came rushing back to him. He wanted to hurry and get out of the library and retrieve the baby prince before meeting the eldest prince back in his own chambers.
Once the library was tidy and Albus' shirt was about as straight and unwrinkled as it would get, the nanny left, avoiding all eye contact.
