The Gift

The third prince was seated in a large chair leaning against the armrest as he fiddled with a small memory stone in his hands. This memory stone was the one he had been given earlier by Hui Yue. He had been completely confused about why he was given the memory stone and also curious about what it contained.

Seeing that Hui Yue had left it in his possession the young prince was quite confused. After checking its contents, he was even more confused. Once more he placed the memory stone to his head, and the same information as before flooded into his mind. A gentle voice, clearly belonging to Hui Yue, sounded out, ‘This is a gift to show my appreciation towards our friendship.’ What followed was a spiritual arts skill.