But I have a large group of hundreds of high-level spirit insects, which are enough to support another Spirit Insect Competition!
Your Highness' competition currently has no competitors in the capital, making a fortune by dominating the market. How many aristocrats in the capital are envious? Not to mention others, I dare to assert that many of your siblings are jealous of you. If I were to sell these spirit insects to one of them, wouldn't they treasure it? They could then hold another Spirit Insect Competition and compete with Your Highness for the market."
As the fifth prince listened, his expression grew uglier and he gritted his teeth, "You dare!"
"Hahaha!" Owen Bertram finally let out a hearty laugh, "'Highness, you are not yet the Crown Prince. If you were, I might not dare, but can you really ascend to the Crown Prince's position?"
The fifth prince stomped his foot, "You're going too far!"
