rcgaliisms:
“Well, it’s rather hard not to look at you like that, when you’re crawling across the library floor like a wee dormouse.”
“Were you looking for something, my Lady?”
“…no?” She kept crawling. “Please just avert your gaze.”
"Consider it averted," she looked away with a snort perhaps not exactly becoming of a highborn lady.
"Though it may be worth noting that I did much the same thing in my own family library when I was about your age. You'll find no judgement from me."













