[The library has held Mantis' attention for nearly the duration of her stay here. She loves it; all of the stories, silly or not, enchant her. Even dry historical tomes, full of simple dates and facts, hold her attention.
She's quietly -- and intently reading -- when just the tail end of Reign's statement breaks through her concentration. She looks up, frowning.]
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She's quietly -- and intently reading -- when just the tail end of Reign's statement breaks through her concentration. She looks up, frowning.]
Where will there be chaos?