The Princess understands The Confused Prince; he's not truly confused, but quite clever.
Before leaving, the two fingers he extended to The Princess meant they would meet tonight at the second watch. Now there's no need; they've just had a meal together, even standing side by side.
"What should we do now?" The Princess asked, "Currently, the Eighth Prince and Fourth Princess have been sent to prison, along with their families."
"Now that those strong individuals are in trouble, the guards watching over the Royal Descendants must be extremely vigilant," The Confused Prince replied, "Let's go take a look first."
"Alright." The Princess nodded, and the two headed to the prison.
"Greetings, Princess, Prince." The guards saluted.
"Where are the Princes imprisoned?" The Confused Prince asked.
"On the lowest level," the guard replied.
Upon hearing they're on the lowest level, which is the dampest, how can children endure it?
"Take us there," The Confused Prince commanded.
