realizes that he is simply perfect. He is holding a heavy-looking dark green book in his hands and the cover reads: "The magic of objects". She is just wondering how heavy this thick book might be, when Yanurus begins to smile deliberately. Curious, she gets up and goes to him. She quickly grabs the book and then makes herself comfortable on his lap, then she holds the book right in front of his nose. "Found what?" She asks childishly and looks at the book curiously. "Yes, a spell that you put on sunglasses, then I can see through everyone's clothes."Pouting, with an angry look, she looks at him as if she wanted to eat him up. She really has that look, thinks Yanurus, who gets really uncomfortable while staring at him." It was just a joke, little one, what should I do because already see, the most beautiful is still you. Besides, I can't do magic. ", he says quickly, to avoid an argument, because he would lose the short straw anyway. Somewhat softened by his words, she smiles contentedly and gives him a kiss on the cheek." Ok, that's important for you, did you find something important for me? "" Of course, look there. ", he says, reaches for the book and flips through it. Then he opens a page that is adorned with beautiful rose tendrils on the edge. A smile crosses her lips. On the top of the page is squiggled and with two underlines:" The mirror of Luísôns ". Underneath, the writing is so smeared that Drû can hardly make out anything.When Yanurus realizes that she is not familiar with such ancient script, he begins to read aloud. "More than 600 years ago a miracle of magic was created in Scotland. A mirror that allows ghosts and vampires to see their own reflection. Furthermore, through this mirror it is possible for people to look into their own soul. After death The mirror had disappeared for a long time from the creator until it was found again in an antique museum in Europe at the beginning of the 18th century. Where it is still one of the exhibits under the strictest security precautions ... End. ", he says slowly and slowly it works Book to. Symbolically, he briefly closes his eyes until he then looks at her with a grin. She looks at him in amazement, then she has to grin too. "And the moral of the story ..." "... We are going to Europe, there is nothing more to say," he completes her sentence. "You are a real poet!", She says with a smile and hugs him gently.He puts the book aside and hugs her. “Tomorrow we'll be on our way, but first we have to find out exactly where our travel destination is in Europe.” Then he quickly picks her up, puts her down next to the armchair and goes over to the books. Drû, bored, sits down on the armrest of her chair and watches him pull some books out of the stacks. è He comes back to the fire packed with 7 heavy tomes. He places 3 of the books in front of Drû's feet and sits down again. Not exactly enthusiastic about the idea of ​​spending the evening with boring books, she makes herself comfortable in her armchair, then reaches for the top book and examines the black cover. In silver ink is written on the front: "Spain's mystical side". She opens the book with a sniff, not at all careful to hide her displeasure, she begins to leaf through it bored. But then she must be surprised at the idea of ​​crossing a bull with a unicorn.Or to enchant a tie so that it ties itself. These stupid people, she thinks contemptuously. They think that anything can be solved with magic. You are so stupid. But life is so short and they gild it with such stupid and superfluous things. You'd better think about why they're living in the first place, then they'll save me a lot of work. "Which brings us back to the meaning of life," says Yanurus aloud and looks up from his book. He looks angrily at her and expects an answer: "Sorry.", She says, but looks at him angrily the next moment. "Damn it ... stop reading my mind. You know that I hate it if you do that. You can't keep anything a secret from you.", She says angrily, reaches for a small green candle next to her and throws them at Yanurus. Knowing exactly that he is catching her, she immediately turns back to her book. His hands shoot forward at lightning speed, but instead of catching the candle he gives it a light push so that it flies back to Drû.She didn't expect that, so she reacted too late. The candle hits the back of her head with a thud. With wildly sparkling eyes she turns to him and slowly stands up. While she fixes him with her eyes, she walks up to him, pulls him up from the armchair without further ado, looks into his eyes and then, for her circumstances, gently hits him on the nose with her fist. Just so that he doesn't hurt himself, but strong enough so that he knows that he shouldn't have done that. A brief pain rushes through his body like an electric shock. He stumbles back a little dazed, leans against the wall and looks at her in amazement. "I know that everything here annoys you, but somehow we have to know where we're going," he says calmly. "I don't really care, but I can't stand it when you listen to how I think," she says, trying to keep her voice calm. "Then don't think so loudly," he says, still pushed against the wall."How should I think more quietly, please?", She says quietly and continues to walk towards him, then she grabs his collar and shakes him lightly. Then she tosses him gently on the carpet in front of the fireplace and sits down next to him.
His nose still hurts, but it is bearable. He knows very well that she would never really hurt him and he also knows very well that he deserves it. She has already told him a hundred times not to read her mind and yet he keeps doing it. Fortunately, he very often does not manage to express himself and yet again and again stupid sayings come to her thoughts, which he thinks are not particularly logical. "I humbly apologize for having once again polluted your thoughts with an evil aura.", He says and inclines his head, then he kisses her gently and puts her in his arms. "Sorry accepted.", She says with a smile and closes her eyes while she hugs him. She watches the dancing flames for a long time until everything blurs in front of her eyes and she slowly closes her eyes.to be continued ... commis don't forget please !!!