The lesser key of Solomon, looking down at the book in her hands. It was certainly an odd one, really not something she would believe herself to ever read, still it was one that was famous enough that even she who was harsh on what she read had heard about. And it did have a topic that might be able to correlate into some aspects of truth, or at least be able to grasp it in the future. Perhaps it would be beneficiary, then again it was a gift from a Warlock, but also a gift from the one who despite the mistake of half a year ago still seemed interested in a romance tale.
Biting her lower lip, unsure if it was wise to keep the book, or if she should hide it away, it was from a sanctum. At least thats what he said, but it was open for the public as a store. Damn that just made it all the more confusing, still to not keep a gift would be rude.

Stepping into the Circle book still in hand, at least in here it would never be able to be turned against her. Not that I believe that he would, still safety...damn paranoia is really starting to spread. Heading over to the quarters and over to the little library area left by the former member, a glance over at the books along with the few she had added herself after having bought them for Corn initially, a reclaim of safety not that she believed anyone else would have liked these books but burning them or discarding them would have been a waste of these second hand slightly damaged marvels that still had so much love left to give, almost feeling a sadness that they were now locked inside their quarters with only two members present to even stand a chance at enjoying them.

Placing her new book down to take out each and every book left in the library, carefully dusting them off, along with the little case where they were all stored and cleaning it up. Perhaps I should make a proper bookcase to be kept here for us instead of this mass produced stuff. Placing the books back and heading into her room to place the newly acquired book down by her sleeping area, it would take months to finish it but perhaps it could be good night reading for the nights she actually slept here and was not outside walking until the sun rose.