You adored the scribe so much. He helped you find a book once. But you didn't think he would know you if he sees you. You were being a hopeless romantic for the scribe. Once again, I wanted a book from him. He was on stairs, so you tried to hold the stairs. He fell when he made a sudden move. His face was grumpy as always.

"Oow.."

He looked at you

"Was this the book you want?"