The palace streaks

The week had been good for Azalea because of the common interest of books, she shared with Hendrix. They often talked about the books they've read, how fast they did and how well they could remember everything they have read, with Azalea always taking the lead all the time. They also did quite a number of quiz too with Azalea always taking the lead too. It was quite fun.

Hendrix was really amazed at her great intelligence, and ability to understand things she was taught very fast. He began to grow a fondness for her.

"Why have you been going to the library too often?" Coral asked suspiciously with a crease on her eyebrows. There was so much irritation in the manner at which she asked. She could not stand Azalea having the slightest chance, to be entangled with her brother in anyway.

"As time passes cleaning the books, I see more of them being damaged by moist. So, i rearrange them to where they can get sunlight," Azalea replied with a straight face.

"I think, I see you around my bro