"No... no... no, the servant had an urgent need." After learning the truth, the steward was nearly scared to death, his whole body trembling.
"Did you see anything?" The Fourth Prince's voice was very light, very gentle.
"No... no... no, the servant didn't see anything." The steward was scared and fell to the ground, shaking his head furiously.
"Then you saw something." The Fourth Prince stepped slowly to him, crouched down, and said softly, "You know? You ruined the Prince's business. The Prince has long wanted to kill you."
"Spare me, Fourth Prince! The servant didn't mean to!"
"Don't blame the Prince, blame yourself. Wandering at night instead of sleeping, isn't that just seeking death?" Having said that, he raised his hand and struck towards the steward's head.
"Ah...!"
The steward closed his eyes in fear, simultaneously letting out a sharp scream, thinking he was doomed.
"Bang!"
