Unlike the Xiongnu, Chu Hean would be hosted in the royal palace. He drew looks from all the servants in his exotic garb as Chu Yun led him through the corridors towards the guest quarters.
Chu Hean was silent the whole way there, but to Chu Yun even the sound of the beads in the braids of his hair clinking together sounded judgemental.
He could have asked any servant to escort Chu Hean, and be rid of him for the night, but he wanted to have another talk with him. When they reached the guest quarters he closed the doors behind him and shot Chu Hean a pointed look.
"So, are you going to call Ru Long here and have him participate in the competition?"
Chu Hean turned around with a derisive snort. "He's the Crown Prince of Su, how could he do something like that? What kind of image would that give?"
