"That was unkind, and quite uncomfortable." Calibri said.
"Slip of the hand." Haochen replied, still smiling happily at his recent finding. "Was that your sect's hidden technique then?" Calibri asked.
Haochen stared at him and Calibri held his hair behind him, willing it to change to any other color.
"I recall that back then, your father said only the Zhang royal family could force their way into other's memories or give other people their own memories. He called it 'Incursion'. But even before that, you had spoken of it to me, and of how you never wanted to learn it. Why did you learn it?"
"It became necessary." Haochen said, his smile fading.
