Gran Libre in Alksstak

“Danielle, I think I am in love.”

“Who is it this time?”

“Someone from medieval times.”

“So he came here via a time machine?”

“I don’t know. I just know he’s here. He comes to the library every week, and all he borrows are books about that period. He must be someone from that era, and is somehow here. And he looks at the mess our world is in, and laments it. And he longs to go back. Maybe reading all he can about his era can bring him closer to his world.”

“I think you spend too much time surrounded by books and geeks.”

“I wonder if he were a nobleman, a merchant, or a knight?”

“Peasant?”

“Maybe a prince.”