Nansich, who was left more confused than ever by Bian's sudden visit, eventually decided that there was no point in thinking about it anymore. If Bian wanted to act strangely, then let him. Nansich had enough problems without trying to figure out what went on inside that man's head.
Still, the strange feeling refused to leave him.
After walking through the long corridors of the castle, Nansich finally reached the neat little room where Jian was staying. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
A few moments later, it opened, and Jian appeared on the other side with a small smile.
"I thought you were going to hit the sack?"
"Yeah, I was planning to... before Bian came to visit me."
Jian's smile disappeared instantly. "He came to visit you?" He opened the door wider and stepped aside, allowing Nansich to walk in. "Why?"
