Aya's POV
When I'd almost reached the closing doors. I turned and caught Nobunaga's eyes staring at my retreating back. I'm not too surprised though. I didn't really give him much to go on. Especially after that surprise attack by Date Masamune. It was his posture and foot placement that gave him away. I just turned it on him instead. I hadn't lied, it really had been fun. I must make a point of searching out Masamune for some sword training bouts.
A servant at the doors helped to direct me up to my room, through the passageway. We climbed up a few stair cases until there was just one left, with a private landing. As I looked up the girl with me smiled. "You must be very important to be staying in these rooms. Up there.. That's Nobunaga rooms." The plaster walls with the dark beams gave those in the passageway, a clean, partitioned, kind of feeling. Comfortable.
