Theron ignored the young woman, walking through the library with calm, unhurried steps. He didn't detour a single time, taking any turns he did take with purpose. It was clear from a glance that he was sure of where he was going and not confused in the slightest.
He could hear the steps of the woman behind him. She had swiftly caught up and was now practically charging at him, and yet not at the same time. It was like she was channeling all of her forward momentum into downward pressure toward the ground instead, following after Theron with anger in her steps.
Toward this, Theron could only shake his head inwardly. He had already guessed that this young woman was likely one of the participants for the gathering of the academic stream.
No normal student would be allowed to be an acting librarian here. That came with a great deal of power.
