Mart entered the library, at the reception desk was Emy with his calm and somewhat somber look as always. When he approached, she stared at him.
"He's still trying to figure me out. It must be because of his lineage," Mart thought and then crossed to the side of the desk where she was standing, took her hand and pulled her to him to hug her.
-Are you all right? I missed you. -He said to her in a relaxed tone as he placed a container with the last of the cake on the reception desk.
-Please! Don't get hurt like that again, I could feel how you were suffering through the envelope you handed me. The envelope emitted a strange and chilling energy, when the energy ceased, I came out of the dormitories to look for you and saw the delicate state you were in. -Emy said, placing one of her delicate hands on Mart's face, then she took out two notebooks from the ring Mart gave her. -Here, they will come in handy.
