Smiling Micheal went up to the second room located to the right of his. Moving across the room he opened the highly decorated closet, and heaved a sigh. Finding a dark blood red based dress with black and grey lining he placed it on his shoulder. "Fit for royalty..." he thought to himself, walking back to the library he looked at the grandfather clock by the stairs. '17 minutes to go' he thought to himself while walking into the library. Picking up one of the books on the table he read the cover. "THE BESTIARY OF THE OLD WORLD...." he murmured to himself as he gathered it up into his hands. Reading the first couple pages, Micheal found similar things as there was in his child hood. Magic everywhere, magical monsters waiting to kill there caller once they got into a loop hole. But the most interesting thing was a monster that fed off of emotions, it sounded like it could be what she was dreaming about, but when he seen the picture it looked like a small imp. Definitely not the monster, so he scrolled through it as he passed back and forth through the library.