Zion didn't know how to answer this, so he shut his mouth and kept fiddling with them. He frowned. This shouldn't be the time to escape without finding out about the guards' schedule. So he kept the pins back in his pockets and sat on the ground as he leaned back on the wall. "We should wait."
"Why?" Lia couldn't take it anymore. She had started to hate these prisons now. "You already know I had been living in prison for quite a while in the Vanne kingdom, don't you? I hate it! Can't you help me escape?"
Zion got a headache. He didn't want to deal with this kind of princess, so he ignored her and closed his eyes in an attempt to have a peaceful sleep until he could figure out the schedule of the soldiers. But Lia wasn't done with him. She glared at the adjacent prison and said in anger, "Help me escape! Right now, or else I will use my sword and kill you!"