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6/18/2025, 1:23:09 AM
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>>6260058
You hesitated a bit, asking the copyist.
-I have two kind of works in mind. Do you have, per chance, some fiction some roman of Love and Chivalry like those that young ladies love. Or some poetry book, with allegories perhaps ?
The man nodded and answered in a flattering way that made you smile because of your ex-illiteracy.
-Oh, your lordship is a knowledgeable man. I will try to find something.
He brought you a pile of ten books, after you and Brother Louis had suppressed everything that you already knew, like the Twilight's tales that your lady read too much (and who promoted love between living people and dead monsters ! The outrage !) and other books that she already talked about you, you found three books.
The first was the Tale of Cay Iseq, a roman of adventure about not very worthy gentleman who got ran over by a cart and died and instead of going to hell or paradise, was reborn as a knight in the Core Province of the Empire that Bifuria was part of. If you were apalled by the fact that this pagan book opposed Eternal Life (but then the locals knew nothing of Christ). Plus Cay Iseq was an accountant, any normal person would instantly recognise him as not being a nobleman, and this tale of common born people loving noble ladies was repugnant to you. But on the other side Christendom wasn't known by the ignorant pagans living in India, and you found some of the tales of Cay Iseq, who was a foreigner too, and from the far East, before his death, quite amusing. You found some closeness to this knave because adapting to foreign lands was hard. Brother Louis must have had a hard time in the holy land, even if there were other Frenchmen with him.
The second book was of poetry and allegory, comparing love to a flower and a versification of the tales of some Stephen who planted a tree the day where he began to court the woman that he loved. This man grows an apple tree just like he grows his love and if it is tumultuous against wind and rain finally it gives good fruit, and some can be used to plant more apple trees. Just like marriage is tumultuous but brings fruits of love and descendents for your lineage. The language pleased you. And it was in general a good tale especially since you had planted an apple orchard, but it perhaps lacked passion and the greatness of some songs of love that you enjoyed. The illuminations were good too, but not the best.
>>6260058
You hesitated a bit, asking the copyist.
-I have two kind of works in mind. Do you have, per chance, some fiction some roman of Love and Chivalry like those that young ladies love. Or some poetry book, with allegories perhaps ?
The man nodded and answered in a flattering way that made you smile because of your ex-illiteracy.
-Oh, your lordship is a knowledgeable man. I will try to find something.
He brought you a pile of ten books, after you and Brother Louis had suppressed everything that you already knew, like the Twilight's tales that your lady read too much (and who promoted love between living people and dead monsters ! The outrage !) and other books that she already talked about you, you found three books.
The first was the Tale of Cay Iseq, a roman of adventure about not very worthy gentleman who got ran over by a cart and died and instead of going to hell or paradise, was reborn as a knight in the Core Province of the Empire that Bifuria was part of. If you were apalled by the fact that this pagan book opposed Eternal Life (but then the locals knew nothing of Christ). Plus Cay Iseq was an accountant, any normal person would instantly recognise him as not being a nobleman, and this tale of common born people loving noble ladies was repugnant to you. But on the other side Christendom wasn't known by the ignorant pagans living in India, and you found some of the tales of Cay Iseq, who was a foreigner too, and from the far East, before his death, quite amusing. You found some closeness to this knave because adapting to foreign lands was hard. Brother Louis must have had a hard time in the holy land, even if there were other Frenchmen with him.
The second book was of poetry and allegory, comparing love to a flower and a versification of the tales of some Stephen who planted a tree the day where he began to court the woman that he loved. This man grows an apple tree just like he grows his love and if it is tumultuous against wind and rain finally it gives good fruit, and some can be used to plant more apple trees. Just like marriage is tumultuous but brings fruits of love and descendents for your lineage. The language pleased you. And it was in general a good tale especially since you had planted an apple orchard, but it perhaps lacked passion and the greatness of some songs of love that you enjoyed. The illuminations were good too, but not the best.
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