Chapter Hundred and Seven

NIA'S POV

"So where were you?" I asked Elsa who sat on her bed eating ice cream. It had not been too long since the training had been over and I decided it was not unfair if I took some scoops for myself. It had been a long I had last indulged and this little one was not going to kill me right?

"I went up to the library, wanted to read something fun, but..." She trailed, suddenly closely studying her spoon closely. She wanted to say something but was holding back.

"What? What do you want to say?"

"Nothing."

"No, uh-uh. Don't do that, you wanted to say something but stopped yourself on time. Come on, spit it out already."

"Well... Okay. You are so observant, it's so annoying sometimes. Well, I um... I think I found something."

"What did you find?" I asked, curiosity leading me in strings.

"I found this small scrapbook of um... Well, history, I think. It looked very interesting and super confidential at the same time because you don't keep things that are meant to be secretive in a publ