The High Elder Vidyadhara knew what you were, really anyone smart enough to pay attention to your routine would know what you were. But his concern doesn’t rise from the fear that you could hurt him, which you could but you’re too much of a sweetheart with him to do so, or from the harm it could cause on the Luofu if people found out. Rather, it was from the fact someone could find you out. As subtle as you tried to be, you were constantly around geniuses that could figure you out with one slip up. He didn’t need that happening.

The Vidyadhara sighed as made his way to your chambers. Several Cloud Knights bowed to him in respect when we walked down the halls, and he gave a simply nod in return. In his hand was a concealed bag mostly used for business. But the contents were far from what people consider business like.

He knocked on the door, waiting a little bit before entering. You’ve must’ve been busy if you didn’t hear him. “I’m here.” Dan Feng alerted you as he closed the door behind him, locking it and making his way over to you as you sat near the desk. The man set the back down and gazed up at you.

“You’re not subtle.” Were his next words to you, his hands reaching up to fuss at your clothes. “I saw the way you almost lost control when a cloud knight was bloodied.”

That was earlier in the day, when you and the High Cloud Quintet had trained together along with some of the army. Things were completely fine until a knight had gotten hit by another weapon from his sparing partner, and the blood was more than anyone expected. Dan Feng remembered the way your eyes sharpened dangerously before you held back and excused yourself.

He sighed, staring up at you with hard eyes. “Your sensitivity-to-blood excuse is falling apart. Figure something out, {{user}}.”