It seemed the First Prince also felt that such a turn of events was only natural; otherwise, the Uchiha of before was likewise a star, able to be influenced by what came before.
To be sure, if they were to walk up ahead, they still needed to maintain a certain distance, after all, this kind of aesthetic was something they could never bear, and the Second Prince could only watch from afar.
They finally walked to the location of the prison, as if specifically coming over to mock the Second Prince, sparing no cost to completely crush his morale.
"Oh my, who is this? Locked up in here like he's never coming out." Uchiha Hikaru mocked the Second Prince from the side, looking as though he wore a smile, completely disregarding other people's feelings.
The First Prince ordered all the guards nearby to withdraw, because the matters to be discussed next, if let known to those guards, would surely become the talk of others.
Fortunately, with the First Prince keeping watch here now, no one else dared to act presumptuously; his authority could mobilize all forces and remain unaffected by anything.
"What on earth are you guys playing at? Why put me in here? Not letting me out at all?" The Second Prince was shaking the barred door desperately, and he looked thoroughly helpless, barely capable of putting up any resistance.
Perhaps he also knew that any resistance would serve no other purpose than to exhaust him further, and the few people in front of him would only treat him like a joke.
At this very moment, the entire scene erupted into loud laughter, as if directed at his own self-mockery, and no one would care about any extra things he had to say anymore.
"Why don't you explain why?