Trap?

Biane was in a stupor as if she was living her own world. It took several loops of Lyon's question before she realized what's happening.

"Ah, yes I'm fine," responded Biane. She didn't realize that a red warmth liquid was coming out of her nose.

"I'm sorry, I must have opened the door too hard and it bumped your face," said Lyon apologetically (Well actually no, I opened it on purpose but it looks like I'm a little bit too late... I need more 'smooth' practice hehe).

"It-it's alright, it's just bad luck, no need to feel apologetic for it," said Biane with a sweet smile. She still had not realized that there was blood coming out of her nose.

"Are you sure? There is blood coming out of your nose tho," said Lyon softly. He knew how Biane's relationship was with Clemora so he made sure that only Biane could hear what he just said. If Clemora were to find out, it was no doubt that she would bully her just like her older sister did when they were a kid.