"Have you ever heard of the term Under Heaven"?
Heela asks me while we walk slowly through the mansion.
As she speaks I can feel the energy flowing towards her, as if world energy is following her.
Just like Sorin, but effortlessly, naturally.
'Why didn't I notice this before? I ask myself.
'Because she hid it well enough for Grisel to not notice' an insidious voice within me whispers.
"Yes my lady" she nods at my words and gently takes my arm in hers.
I am young and she is only two inches shorter than me.
I look to be a courtier, following the lead of a noble dame.
Crossing arms with her, I allow the memory of my encounter with Jasha to flood my mind, the detail of his words and the pain I inflicted on him is not filtered in the slightest.
I can not lie to her, not to my lady.
'You're awake' I said to the young Jasha as I bit down on a fruit.
