He truly had not worked together with the First Prince ahead of him for a long time, except long ago, because they had always been in this kind of antagonistic state.
Perhaps only by immersing himself in it could he discover just how much was contained within. In any case, this was something the Second Prince wanted to salvage today.
"No matter what, I think I need to make an attempt. Only then will I feel a little more at ease." That feeling had persisted until now.
The First Prince had already been waiting upstairs. He also hoped the two of them could return somewhat to a more normal relationship, so gradually, he no longer felt quite so anxious.
"Hurry up. Why hasn't the Second Prince come yet? I've waited until the flowers have withered." Left with no choice, he slowly paced upstairs.
At last, the First Prince heard a burst of hurried footsteps from ahead. He felt that the footsteps should belong to Uchiha Hikaru, or perhaps to him and the Second Prince coming up together.
The two of them had to look neat and presentable. Only then could there be a sense of ceremony in the welcome, and that made them feel their own strength.
"Great, great. What I've been waiting for has finally arrived." The First Prince beside them eagerly brushed his hands clean.
At last, he saw the two heads slowly rising up the stairs. Only then did he feel that his Imperial Palace had truly reached an utterly unreasonable level.
"No matter what, I need to stay calm. If I can't do it now, I'll definitely feel awful." The First Prince standing ahead was still pacing in place, not knowing what to do.
"We're here now to invite you, First Prince. Hurry and come with