Two years later, in a settlement not far from the Maurius family's agricultural fields and close to the coastline, a rumor was circulating among the locals about a ship carrying a cargo of silk and other commodities that was allegedly involved in smuggling or transporting people.
Titus, a vassal of the Maurius family, happened to be in the area, escorting his master, Justus, on a visit to one of Justus's acquaintances.
"I think life's gotten a bit easier since king Nides stepped down and King Leonold took over. The new policies have helped us out a lot as farmhands."
"Couldn't agree more. Living near the market and transport hub has its perks. We're pretty well off, all things considered."
"Yeah, I reckon you're right.We're just regural folk.After all."
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"Hey, do you know? That big ship is rumored to be smuggling people," one of the locals said.
"Yeah, I've heard about it, but some people say it's just a rumor. However, I've heard that the crew is demanding a certain amount of poutonia as payment for smuggling people on board."
Titus seemed uninterested in the conversation and returned to sitting inside the house of the person they were visiting.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Julius! I'm deeply grateful for your help," Justus said to the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Ah, it's no trouble at all. You're welcome, considering you've come all the way here," Julius replied. Julius was a renowned author and had been Justus's idol since childhood. One of his most famous works was "Estonian de Westanian," which told the story of a battle between two great kingdoms.
Justus had come here with the purpose of seeking advice so that the manuscript he had long wanted to publish could finally be released. It was no secret in those times that books were only accessible to the upper class with high economic status. Justus wasn't asking for his book to be a bestseller, but rather for it to be read by people from all walks of life.
"I hope my book resonates with everyone who's reading it," Justus said, pulling out his manuscript.
Julius replied calmly, "If it's as compelling as you think it is, I'm sure people will be interested. The key is to make it appealing enough to grab readers' attention."
Justus was taken aback by Julius's response, but before he could respond, Julius beat him to it.
"Justus... so what's the title of your book?" Julius asked.
"I've titled it 'Conquirore in Earthion de Life'," Justus replied.
"What's it about?" Julius inquired further.
"I've written about the cruelty of the system in this era, regarding slavery, wars, and arbitrary power. I've poured all of that into this book," Justus explained.
"I understand, but you should be careful, as writers, our writings can be seen as a threat to the government, and that can be a means to our own demise. I advise you to be more cautious. And if you want to publish your book, go to a library in the capital city. It's the oldest library in the land and the only place where knowledge is accessible," Julius warned.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Julius! I'm deeply grateful to you," Justus said, and eventually left Julius's place.
"It feels like it's been a long time since I've felt this enthusiastic," he said, then departed with Titus, mounting their horse-drawn carriage.
On the way home, Titus asked his master about the manuscript. "Master Justus, forgive me for being bold, but I have a question."
"Go ahead, what's on your mind?" Justus responded, gazing out at his vast estate, where many laborers were working in the fields. He stroked his chin, prepared to listen to Titus' question.
"Well, Master, I think the ascension of King Leopold makes me a bit apprehensive. I fear he might follow in his father's footsteps. What are your thoughts, sir?"
Justus replied calmly, "Hmm... In my opinion, the ruler matters less than the people's ability to adapt to the new government. We never truly know their true intentions."
Titus smiled at his master's response. "I figured you'd say something like that."
"Ha! Alright, let's head to the Lothon Library now." Titus nodded and they set off.
After some time, they arrived at the capital of Bizzarian, the Lothon Library, a hub for intellectuals and knowledge seekers.
"Wow, I didn't expect this library to be so massive," Justus exclaimed, marveling at its grandeur.
"Yes, it's truly magnificent," Titus agreed, equally impressed.
Outside the library, students from neighboring Riverisan mingled with locals, and a crowd gathered to listen to a priest from the Oniastian faith.
"So, that's what they call a bringer of peace," Justus said, observing the priest.
"Indeed, Master. They claim to be messengers of God. Quite intriguing," Titus replied.
As they entered the library, they were struck by its Renaissance atmosphere, filled with books and stunning artwork.
"I regret not coming here sooner," Justus said, taking in the beauty of the library. It was impossible not to be in awe of such grandeur.
Titus smiled broadly, delighted to see his master so pleased.As they made their way to the second floor, they found a bustling crowd of people reading and writing.
"Fascinating! Can one write here as well?" Justus asked.
"Yes, they're allowed to do so," Titus replied.
Unlike typical libraries, this one encouraged writing and even discussion about the contents of the books.
"However, it's a shame that only the wealthy can afford to access this library," Justus said, his mind wandering to the harsh reality that knowledge was a luxury only the rich and nobility could afford.
Titus sympathized with his master's sorrow, but it was a hard truth that money governed many things. "Master, you don't have to be so glum. Many impoverished individuals will eventually have access to knowledge, especially those with a keen mind. Remember King Leopold's policies and promises regarding the advancement of literacy and the importance of educational innovation?"
Justus smiled and thanked Titus for the reminder.
Afterward, they set off to meet the library's owner, a renowned figure in the capital, hailing from the Lothon family, the very family that had built this magnificent library.