I tap my knuckles on the door to the devils study while holding another fresh cup of steaming tea in my other hand and wait until he answers for me to come inside, but I hear nothing. After a minute of silence, I slowly twist the knob and push open the heavy wood, a small stunned gasp silently leaving me instantly as I'm aware of my surroundings. The room is bigger than any other room on this floor which I've been to. And each wall is covered with ceiling high bookshelves that aren’t empty, in the middle of the large space sits pale grey, leather chairs and a wide table that has thick books and papers stacked on top and a lamp at the corner, the dark night sky shines through the small opening of a window behind his desk and beside another door.
Placing the teacup on his table, I move to l
