The Echo of Old Books

The way books seemed to influence their paths was so touching, but I wondered if that was intentional. Has anyone else experienced that kind of literary magic in their own lives?

The blending of genres added a layer of wonder, but I’m curious whether this was a planned choice or evolved during the writing process.

I appreciated the slow build, but I wondered if readers expecting more action might find it a bit slow. What do others think about the story's rhythm?