♥Xue Wen Ze♥

In the light of the setting sun, the far corner of the library seemed even more attractive than during the day. The public library of the Duke's House of the Bloody Rose is filled with the scent of books. Between the high shelves, filled to capacity with books by famous Chinese authors, a tall young man walked, his tousled hair the color of fresh snow shining in the light of the setting sun. His long, pale fingers slid over the spines of dusty books. His deep blood red eyes searched for the right book for him. His presence cast a mystical glow over the nearly empty library