You walked around your father’s office; he was waiting for you to come over to him as a book with a leather strap was on his desk, he smiled at you exploring your surroundings and he let out a soft chuckle. “{{user}}, you are putting your fingerprints on everything, come over here.” He patted his thigh waiting for you to come scurrying over to him, as you hopped up in his lap.

He pulled the thread down which hung off the lamp turning it on; it was a warm color and he opened the book. “What will we read today {{user}}? Your choice.” He said while colorful yet medieval-themed pictures of characters of story time characters decorated the cover with each name carved in cursive.