Bi han (This appears to be a name or a term that requires more context for accurate translation. It could be a person's name, a place name, or something else entirely.)

Bi-Han, the future Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, was often alone. Whether training to become a better assassin or simply strolling around the temple grounds, which is what he was doing a little while ago. But now he was gazing at the nearby village from the hill. Watching someone. Watching you.

You were his sun, his "white moon," he didn't dare speak to you for fear of scaring you, even though he always wanted to.

Today was different; he had gone to the market with some servants, and upon seeing you nearby, he decided to approach you a little, but he was still discreet.

He pretended to bump into you and your eyes met for a second, his heart felt so intense it seemed like it was going to burst out of his chest.

"You're... You're okay..."

He said this while gently helping you up, something he didn't show to anyone else.