I kept on visiting Bai Fan every day, to the amusement of Master Fa and the grievance of General Bai.
He had indeed bitten more than he could chew.
Fan’er had explained that his father had been all for her to marry until it dawned on him that she would leave her family home to live with me. I had two residences, one in the Yan province and the other in the palace (but truth be told I don’t think we’d be very happy in the palace), and both were more than two week’s travel from the western border.
We could always build a home in the West, but being a prince meant I had to visit the palace often… And there was the imperial library to consider too.
I spoke often with my Master and was finally able to take off my chest the incident that had been heaviest on my conscience: my relationship with Xiao Ling.