The Crown Prince was in a good mood and hummed as he trailed behind Concubine Lavanya and her entourage.
The irritating whistle grated the third prince's nerves, and the rapid fall and rise of his chest were indicative of his anger.
Edward saw the ugly face of his brother, and his already good mood improved. He knew the third prince must be suffocating in his heart now.
The third prince's mansion was not far, and it didn't take long for them to reach the mansion. The servants cleaning in the yard were startled at the sight of such a large entourage suddenly appearing, it was evident that no one had been informed yet of what had just transpired, and the servants hastily dropped to their knees.
"We see the Noble Concubine and the third prince."
: "Where is the fourth consort?"
