The next evening, in the core area playground.
Ophelia was walking slowly in circles around the playground. She seldom came out during recreation time, as the sunlight did damage high-ranked bloodline members to some degree, and when it rained, the prison wouldn't schedule time outdoors. Today was a rare cloudy day.
At that moment, she heard someone whisper behind her, "Hello, Bloodline Prince."
Ophelia turned her head slightly and saw a face that seemed somewhat familiar but not well-known—it was a core area inmate she had seen before, with a uniform color denoting the lowest danger level in the core area.
It seemed to be someone from cell six... Ophelia didn't remember the person's name at all, only that they were the kind with no real talent who was always hopping around the prison—a minor character.
Without replying, she turned her head back and quickened her pace.