"Back so soon?" the Prince taunted, his voice laced with sarcasm. "I thought you'd still be indulging in your usual nocturnal exploits."
The princess's gaze narrowed. "And I thought you'd be weaving your usual hidden agenda. But tell me, dear brother, why are you so interested in my affairs?"
The crown prince's expression darkened. "I do what's necessary to protect our family's interests. You, on the other hand, scheme and manipulate without regard for the consequences."
The Princess chuckled, unfazed. "You're one to talk, dear brother. Your own reputation precedes you."
Their banter was laced with venom, each seeking to outmaneuver the other.
My voice dropped to a menacing tone. "Mark my words, sister: the moment Father returns, if you don't shape up, you'll face consequences. Indefinite confinement, no escapades, no indulgences. You'll learn to behave."
