Prunksaal der Österreichischen Nationalbibliothek in Vienna, Austria
Towering walnut shelves stretch towards the gilded ceiling, their ornate carvings alive with imperial heraldry. Tomes of questionable age line these shelves, leather-bound spines adorned with titles in languages both familiar and antique. The scent mingles with the acrid tang of ink and the sweet decay of paper, enticing even the most disciplined minds to sway to the siren song of knowledge.