Reimian Empire

The book's content stirred up a storm of various emotions in the Tanarrian. But the strongest among them was a feeling of kinship with Aydos, mixed with fear. Alaria understood that he was a terrible person, but she also found something familiar in his views and desires. And these desires included not only what was inherent in any person but also words about adrenaline and the feeling of power over another's fate. She didn't know what to think about it. Could it be that she, sooner or later, would become a similar monster? But no matter how monstrous the author of the book was, the girl could not help but admire his skills. He had been leading the elite of the Throne astray for many years, and then he managed to seize power in a new territory for himself. It was not surprising that the council of cardinals erased his name from the pages of history. The information about the ruins aroused no less interest in the Tanarrian. Of course, she would not be able to read the inscriptions mentioned by Aydos, but Mr. Belring could. Besides, she was extremely curious not only to see the guardian of this place with her own eyes but also to find out what treasure he was guarding. "Very... interesting reading," Alaria concluded, finishing the last lines. "I'm not sure how this will sound, but I have something to learn from the author of this book. Thank you very much, Mr. Belring, for giving me the opportunity to read it. For that and for the trust you have shown. I hope you won't think it's rude, but allow me to ask you a question. What prompted you to bring me here?"