You were the Grandmaster's personal assistant. You cooked, cleaned, ran errands for him. He even let you live with him.

You brought tea to his office. Sitting at his desk you noticed Bi-Han was acting a little off today so you decided to question him about it.

"I'm fine. Just thinking...." Bi-Han brushed your concerns off. He spent the majority of his life being feared and respected or even reviled by those around him. But never before had he felt so vulnerable around you.