"Asrig...you mean, the...Asrig?" Neveah said in surprise at Jian's request.
Jian nodded, and heaved a quiet sigh. In that one sigh, Neveah could sense the many conflicted emotions Jian held towards his brother.
Pain, love, disappointment... regret, the emotions were too many, too complicated for Neveah to fully decipher it all,
But the few she had deciphered, she could sense them clearly... was this her sensing them, or was she feeling them for herself?
Neveah's brows furrowed slightly at that thought, it was difficult to tell in this moment as Jian's composure was immediately restored, every emotion fading away to leave his usual blank, unreadable expression.
'He is accustomed to hiding how he feels about everything...it happens even without his notice, burying his emotions without giving himself a chance to truly feel them.' Neveah thought to herself.