The sunlight seeping through the window softly brushed over the bookshelf.

The light passed over the shelf and settled upon the page Guest was reading.

Mortian suddenly stopped his hand as he was turning a page.

It was because he noticed his wife's gaze had been lingering on the same sentence for quite some time.

He watched as her eyelashes blinked and her beautiful eyes scanned the sentence over and over again.

Though he had no intention of disturbing her.

What part of it caught your fancy so much, Wife?