Leon:
Oh boy! Why did I have to open my mouth and ask if she wanted a book? He laughed and reached out for 'The Prince' by Machiavelli. "What do you know about this book?"

Leon:
He started explaining, "Well, this is pretty much the oldest political science book in history. It goes into details about how to rule an empire and how to deal with different people and situations. It's very ... brutal." He smiled as he went on, "So imagine with me a short little Leon, about six years old, going for that book and his mother won't accept it. She didn't expect he'd choose this of all books, but he insists on taking it. She started asking him why he wanted it and he replies back so loudly saying he needed it because he's the rightful emperor of the world and that denying him this book would be as if she wanted him dead since people were coming for him...and he was pretty serious about it too."

Leon:
'In my defense I was six...and I thought that was an actual title..."

Leon:
Cute isn't exactly what I would hope for, but ... I suppose I can live with that. Mr. J put the books in a bag and handed them over to me, "Here you go. Stay in contact you two."
I was taking out my credit card to pay only for him to glare at me and say, "Put that card back in your pocket. You're not paying."

Diana:
It was getting pretty cold as we got closer to sunset so I assumed it would be best to wake Elias up. We don't want you to get a cold now. I ran my fingers in his hair as I gently talked to him, "Wakey wakey, sleeping prince."

Leon:
"Do you want to head home and handle father's journal later?"

Diana:
"Pack our bags? Aren't the others coming over? Or pack our beach stuff and head back to our room?"

Leon:
"Alright let's head back to the house."

Diana:
"Alright." I said as we gathered our stuff and started walking back.

Diana:
"Klaus's Studio?"

Leon:
"No. For some reason I felt ... I should stay away from there. I don't know why."

Diana:
"Oh was that what you wanted to talk about when you asked me to remind you?"

Leon:
"I can't believe my father was the one who had the darkness."

Diana:
"Yeah! I didn't event expect us to start right away."

Leon:
"I don't know why... Well... father was pretty quiet so I suppose I didn't think about it."

Diana:
"That's kinda starting. It'd be awesome to see how this goes and you know how it will work." I said as we got to our room. Sunset rays were filtering through the curtains and to be honest the view was simple majestic. I would have been pretty sad that we're leaving if we weren't planning to continue traveling soon.

Walking over to our bag, I gathered some of our stuff into it. "You know?... You're super awesome."

Leon:
I led her through the hallway and up the stairs to the second floor. Standing about half-way through the hall, I looked up at the attic door and opened it down to reveal our stairs. "I think you might not want to go upstairs. It will be pretty dirty. This is the only place I asked the cleaning staff to stay away from."

Diana:
I chuckled and shook our head, "I wonder how we always end up flirting."

Leon:
I helped her up then followed. The place was covered in thick dust and cobwebs so I asked her, "How about a candle? Fire bending help?"

Leon:
"That's better." I said kissing her on the cheek as we started to look around. There were many boxes around. "Let's start over here."

Diana:
"I think it is." I said wrapping my makeup kit. "You know? Maybe all the traveling would finally teach me to pack correctly."