Feyra was stunned seeing only a thin book in the Emperor's hands. It was even thinner than most novellas she could find in bookstores.
Feyra was excited and her eyes were wide, fixated on the thin notebook.
The Emperor opened it and looked through the old pages. He sat over them, reading and trying to form it into words for everyone to understand it.
"Well... I have to admit they had an interesting choice of words. See... I can't make much of it but I'll read it aloud," the Emperor took his cup and drank something before he cleared his throat, preparing himself to read the lines in front of him.
