Trian found all that interaction quite peculiar.
"Is something on your mind?" Rean asked. This time, he dropped his fake self when he usually talks to Trian, so there was an air of imposition around him.
"Why do I feel like this 'you' at the moment is not the same young brother I always had?" Trian finally asked the question.
Rean faintly smiled. "I've been with you all these years. I watched you reach the Transition Realm by the age of 23, which, although it wasn't anything compared to Wisfreya, still puts you as one of the top geniuses of the continent. But, at the same time, you should have noticed the clues, haven't you?"
Trian narrowed his eyes. "You are not truly who you look to be, are you?"
