03

"I tried to warn you, Princess, that coming here was dangerous, especially since you came here without any protection," Kazuki said, his voice low but edged with concern.

Hana didn't respond immediately. Her footsteps echoed through the quiet streets of Arashihara as she walked, her mind racing. Kazuki's words hung in the air between them, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. He had been right all along—this wasn't a simple festival, and her presence here had consequences far beyond what she had imagined.

"I didn't think it would be this complicated," Hana admitted quietly, her gaze fixed ahead as she tried to shake off the weight of the princes' words. "I just wanted a glimpse of the world beyond the walls of Kagayaku. But now…"

Kazuki stepped beside her, matching her pace as they walked through the bustling streets. "You can't just walk into another kingdom without expecting things to shift," he said, his voice soft but firm. "Especially not with the tensions between Arashihara and Kagayaku. It's more than just a festival for them. It's about pride, power, and politics. You've become part of that game."

Hana stopped walking for a moment, turning to face Kazuki. "I didn't come here to play a game. I just wanted to experience something different. I wanted freedom," she said, her voice soft but tinged with frustration.

Kazuki's expression softened, though his concern remained. "I know you did. But this isn't the world you thought it would be. And now, with the princes aware of you..."

Her heart raced at the thought of Satoru's gaze lingering on her, the unspoken weight of his words still haunting her. She hadn't expected to draw their attention, but now that she had, she wasn't sure what to make of it. The princes of Arashihara were no mere strangers, and the eldest, Satoru, was a mystery she couldn't quite decipher.

"I'll be careful," Hana said, trying to reassure Kazuki, though she wasn't sure if she could reassure herself. "I just need to get through the festival and leave without anyone noticing too much. I can't let them control my every move."

Kazuki nodded, though his worry remained. "Just remember that you're not alone in this, Princess. I'll be with you every step of the way."

Hana gave him a small, grateful smile, though the uncertainty still lingered in her chest. As she turned back to face the path ahead, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was unfolding that she couldn't yet understand. This festival, this moment, was far from just a brief escape. It was a turning point—and she didn't know where it would lead.

But one thing was certain: Arashihara had just become more than a kingdom she was visiting. It had become a place that would test her in ways she hadn't imagined.

As the brothers parted ways with Princess Hana and her guard Kazuki, Ryuu, unable to contain his curiosity, asked, "So, will we just let her wander on the streets of Arashihara?"

Satoru, the eldest and most composed, gave Ryuu a sharp glance. "She's not a prisoner, Ryuu. She's free to move around as she pleases. But we need to be cautious. If she's here without her usual protection, it's our responsibility to ensure her safety—without being too obvious."

Daichi, standing by Satoru, nodded in agreement. "It's true. We can't force her to stay in one place, but we can't leave her completely unchecked either. We'll need to keep an eye on her, without making it seem like we're spying."

Isamu, always the strategist, raised an eyebrow. "She's aware we're watching her already. We can't act like her presence here is completely normal. But if we follow her too closely, she might start to notice, and that would be a mistake."

Yuji, who had been walking quietly nearby, gave a brief, subtle glance toward the brothers. "It's best to stay close but not interfere unless necessary. The princess is clever enough to navigate the city on her own, but we should still be ready to step in if things go wrong."

Ryuu, still intrigued by the situation, smirked. "Alright, I get it. Watch but don't act. But she's not exactly blending in with the crowd, is she?"

Satoru shot him a pointed look. "Keep your distance, Ryuu. Just observe. We're not here to make trouble, we're here to make sure nothing goes wrong."

The brothers scattered, each with a sense of duty hanging over them. They would keep watch over the princess, but they knew this delicate balance of distance and observation was key.

Whatever brought Princess Hana to Arashihara was still a mystery, and they were all eager to see what would unfold next.

Ryuu, who had been walking alongside Yuji, couldn't help but add, "But she did have a guard earlier. He's with her, you know."

Yuji glanced at his younger brother, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "True. Kazuki. He's the one who's been with her from the start. But that doesn't change the fact that we still need to keep an eye on her, with or without him."

Ryuu grinned. "I guess, but it's interesting, don't you think? A princess from Kagayaku sneaking around our streets with only a single guard for protection. Doesn't seem like something she'd normally do."

Yuji shrugged, his gaze focused on the distant figure of Princess Hana. "Maybe, but it's also possible she's trying to avoid attention. Or maybe it's something more. We can't assume too much just yet."

Ryuu tilted his head, looking at Yuji with a playful smile. "So, you're saying there's more to this? Maybe some secret reason she's here?"

Yuji shot him a quick glance. "I'm saying we need to be cautious. There's something off about this whole situation. But we can't act like it's a threat yet. We wait, observe, and see if anything comes to light."

Ryuu sighed dramatically. "Always the cautious one, Yuji. Fine, I'll play it your way. But I bet there's something interesting going on here."

Yuji gave him a knowing look. "Just don't get too involved, Ryuu. We've got our jobs to do."

With that, the brothers continued their watch, staying just far enough from the princess and her guard, yet always keeping them in sight.

Something felt different about this visit to Arashihara, and both Ryuu and Yuji could sense it, though neither of them could yet say what it was. The mysteries surrounding Princess Hana were only deepening.

Satoru, walking alongside Daichi, couldn't shake the frustration from earlier. He turned to his older brother, his tone sharp. "Why did you stop me earlier when we could've just let them leave before something bad happens?"

Daichi, always the more level-headed of the two, glanced at him with a calm expression. "Because sometimes, Satoru, it's not about reacting immediately. You were too eager to force them out of the festival, but this situation is more delicate than you think."

Satoru frowned. "Delicate? It's just a princess and her guard. They're not a threat."

Daichi slowed his pace, matching Satoru's stride. "We don't know that. Princess Hana could be here for any number of reasons, and we can't afford to make her feel cornered or threatened. If we push her too hard, we risk escalating things unnecessarily. We need to approach this carefully."

Satoru sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I get it. But it just felt like the right moment to act. We can't let her roam around Arashihara without understanding what she's really here for."

Daichi gave his younger brother a sidelong glance. "And that's why we're watching, not confronting. We gather information, keep our distance, and wait for the right moment to strike. We need to be smart about this."

Satoru didn't reply right away, but his expression softened as he took in Daichi's words. "You're right," he muttered. "Patience. But it's hard not to act when something doesn't sit right."

Daichi smiled slightly, his demeanor steady as always. "I know, but sometimes waiting is the hardest part. Trust me, Satoru, we'll get the answers we need. We just need to be cautious and calculated."

Satoru nodded, though his thoughts were still unsettled. He had a gut feeling something was about to unfold—something far more complicated than he had expected.

Kazu and Haru, walking with Isamu, exchanged glances before Kazu spoke up, his voice laced with curiosity. "So, what do you guys think about the princess?"

Isamu, ever the observant one, took a moment before responding, his eyes scanning the festival around them. "I don't know. There's something strange about her presence here. I can't quite put my finger on it, but it doesn't feel like a simple visit."

Haru, always more straightforward, raised an eyebrow. "You mean, you think she's here for more than just the festival? Is she hiding something?"

Isamu's expression darkened slightly. "Maybe. She's not like other visitors we've had. The way she moved through the crowd earlier—it was almost like she was trying to avoid being noticed, yet somehow, she still managed to draw attention. There's more to it than what we see."

Kazu, who had been quiet up until then, nodded thoughtfully. "I agree. She doesn't seem like the type to just wander around without a purpose. The fact that she came without the usual royal guard shows she's either incredibly bold or hiding something."

Haru chuckled. "So, you think we're being watched? By the princess?"

Isamu shot him a look. "Not by her specifically, but yes. We need to keep our eyes open. If she's really trying to keep a low profile, it's because she has something to hide. And we need to figure out what that is."

Kazu glanced back in the direction where they had last seen Princess Hana, still deep in conversation with her guard, Kazuki. "If she's hiding something, we need to be careful. We don't want to make her suspicious, but at the same time, we can't let her slip away without knowing why she's really here."

Haru nodded, a serious expression replacing his usual playful demeanor. "I get it. Watch her, but don't let her know we're onto her. We'll figure it out before she even realizes we're looking."

Isamu, with his usual calm demeanor, gave a small nod. "Exactly. We keep watch, stay close, and wait for her to make a move. Then we'll know what she's really up to."

With that, the three brothers resumed their watch, the weight of their task hanging over them. They would need to be subtle, calculating, and patient—because something about Princess Hana's visit to Arashihara felt far from ordinary.

Meanwhile, back at the Arashihara castle, Emperor Daiken stood by the grand windows of the throne room, his gaze fixed on the horizon where the festival was in full swing. His expression was stern, his mind heavy with thoughts of the unexpected guest wandering his kingdom. With a curt nod, he signaled to his closest guard.

"Summon my sons back to the castle immediately," Daiken ordered, his voice firm and commanding. "I have matters to discuss with them concerning our visitor."

The guard bowed deeply. "Yes, Your Majesty," he said before turning on his heel and leaving the throne room.

As the guards dispersed into the festival crowd, seeking the princes, Daiken returned to his seat on the throne. He clasped his hands together, his brow furrowed in thought.

**"Princess Hana..."** he murmured to himself. **"What game are you playing by coming here unannounced? And what does your father intend by allowing this bold move?"**

Daiken's mind raced with possibilities, his instincts as a ruler warning him of potential risks. He could not afford to take her presence lightly, especially during such a significant event.

Minutes later, the guards began to gather the princes, each of whom was still scattered across the festival grounds. One by one, the brothers were informed of the Emperor's summons, their curiosity and unease growing with every step closer to the castle.

By the time they entered the throne room, Emperor Daiken sat waiting, his sharp gaze falling on each of his sons as they lined up before him.

"Father," Satoru, the eldest, greeted with a bow. "You called for us?"

Daiken nodded, his expression unreadable. "Yes. We need to discuss our guest—Princess Hana of Kagayaku."

The room fell silent, the weight of the situation pressing heavily on all present. The princes exchanged glances, their earlier suspicions about the princess's visit now confirmed as a matter of serious concern.

"I presume you've already met the princess by now," Emperor Daiken began, his tone sharp as his gaze swept across his sons. "So, what is she doing here?"

Satoru stepped forward, his posture rigid and authoritative. "Yes, Father. We encountered her at the festival. She claimed to be here simply to witness the Sakura Blooming Festival. However, she brought only a single guard and seemed to be moving discreetly, avoiding drawing attention."

Daiken raised an eyebrow, his expression hardening. "Avoiding attention? That doesn't sound like a casual visit. Did she say anything else?"

Daichi stepped in next, his voice calmer but no less serious. "She appeared sincere, Father, though I admit her presence is unusual. It's unlikely her father, Emperor Daiki, would allow her to travel alone, especially here, unless there's more to her visit than she's letting on."

"She doesn't seem to have any ill intent," Yuji added hesitantly, breaking the tense silence. "At least, not from what we've observed so far. She seemed more… curious than anything else."

Isamu shook his head slightly. "Curiosity can still be dangerous. A princess doesn't travel alone for no reason, especially to a rival kingdom. We can't rule out the possibility of a hidden agenda."

Daiken leaned back in his throne, his piercing gaze unwavering. "Indeed. Her mere presence here disrupts the balance between our kingdoms. Whether her intentions are genuine or not, we cannot afford to let our guard down."

Haru, who had been quiet, finally spoke up. "So, what would you have us do, Father? Shall we escort her back to Kagayaku?"

"No," Daiken said firmly, his voice echoing in the grand hall. "If she came here willingly, then let her remain for now. But I want her every move watched. You are to observe her closely and report back to me. If she tries anything suspicious, you will act immediately."

The brothers nodded, the weight of their father's command settling over them.

"Ryuu," Daiken called, his gaze shifting to the youngest. "You're to stay closest to her. She might underestimate you due to your age, but that is precisely what I need—a watchful eye she won't suspect."

Ryuu straightened, his expression serious. "Yes, Father. I understand."

Daiken stood, his towering presence commanding the room. "This is not a simple festival visit. Until we know the truth behind Princess Hana's arrival, treat this as a matter of utmost importance. Dismissed."

The brothers bowed deeply before turning to leave, their minds already racing with questions and strategies. As they walked down the castle corridor, the reality of their task settled in.

"She's not as simple as she seems," Satoru murmured, glancing at his brothers. "We'll need to tread carefully."

"And quickly," Daichi added. "The truth behind her visit won't stay hidden for long."

As the brothers walked down the long, dimly lit corridor, the air was thick with tension. Each of them carried the weight of their father's command, but their minds were filled with questions they didn't dare voice in the throne room.

"It's strange, though," Kazu broke the silence, his tone thoughtful. "Why would she risk coming here alone, knowing the history between our kingdoms? Surely she must've known how dangerous it could be."

"That's exactly what bothers me," Isamu replied, his arms crossed. "Either she's incredibly naive or there's something more to this. A princess doesn't act recklessly without a purpose."

Ryuu, walking a few steps behind, chimed in. "But what if she really just wanted to see the festival? She seemed genuinely fascinated by it earlier."

Haru gave him a skeptical look. "Fascination doesn't justify sneaking into a rival kingdom. And Father's right—her father would never allow this unless there's an underlying motive."

"Enough speculation," Satoru said firmly, glancing back at his younger brothers. "Our duty is to observe her and report anything unusual. Leave the questioning to Father."

Daichi nodded but added, "Still, we need to be subtle about it. If she catches on that we're watching her every move, it could complicate things."

"Subtlety has never been your strong suit," Kazu teased, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.

Daichi shot him a glare but didn't respond.

"So, what's the plan then?" Yuji asked, breaking the brief moment of levity. "Are we all going to keep an eye on her, or should we split up?"

"Satoru and I will monitor the festival grounds," Daichi said decisively. "We'll ensure no one else from Kagayaku is lurking around. The rest of you should blend into the crowd and keep tabs on her."

"And me?" Ryuu asked, his expression serious.

"You'll do exactly what Father instructed," Satoru replied, his tone sharp. "Stick close to her, but don't make it obvious. Earn her trust if you can."

Ryuu hesitated, then nodded. "Understood."

As they reached the end of the corridor, the brothers paused, exchanging glances. Despite their differences, they shared an unspoken bond—a mutual understanding of the responsibility they carried, not just as princes but as protectors of Arashihara.

"Stay alert," Satoru said finally. "We'll regroup later to compare notes. Remember, this isn't just about her—it's about protecting our kingdom."

The brothers nodded in agreement before dispersing, each heading in different directions with a shared determination to uncover the truth behind Princess Hana's arrival.

As Ryuu walked through the bustling streets of Arashihara, the weight of his brothers' expectations hung heavily on his shoulders. The Sakura Blooming Festival was in full swing, lanterns glowing softly in the twilight and the air filled with the hum of laughter and music. Yet, Ryuu's mind was elsewhere, replaying the scene from the throne room and his father's sharp words.

*Stick close to her, but don't make it obvious. Earn her trust if you can.*

Easier said than done. Ryuu had always been the youngest, the one his brothers shielded and underestimated. Yet now, he had a task that could determine much more than just his standing among them.

As he strolled through the streets, his sharp eyes scanned the crowd for any sign of Princess Hana. She was easy to spot earlier, her beauty and elegance standing out even amidst the festival's splendor. But now, she seemed to have vanished into the sea of people.

Ryuu sighed and muttered to himself, "Why would she come here? Surely she knows what danger this could bring her."

He paused by a food stall, pretending to admire the offerings while discreetly observing those around him. The thought of approaching her was daunting. Unlike his elder brothers, Ryuu had always been more reserved, less commanding. Yet, something about Princess Hana intrigued him—her defiance, her determination to be here despite the risks.

*Does she trust me enough to even talk?* Ryuu wondered, recalling her guarded demeanor earlier.

Just as he was about to move on, a flicker of movement caught his eye. There, near a cherry blossom tree, stood Princess Hana, her guard Kazuki hovering protectively nearby. She was admiring the lanterns, her face illuminated by their soft glow.

For a moment, Ryuu hesitated. Approaching her meant stepping into uncharted territory—not just as a prince, but as someone tasked with uncovering her intentions.

Taking a deep breath, he straightened his posture and began walking toward her, his heart pounding with a mix of determination and uncertainty.

*This is it,* he thought. *Time to prove to myself—and to my brothers—that I'm not just the youngest anymore.*

Ryuu approached cautiously, his steps light yet purposeful. As he neared Princess Hana, he couldn't help but notice how calm she appeared, despite the chaos of the festival around her. There was a quiet sadness in her eyes, a trace of something more profound than just curiosity about the festival.

Kazuki, standing a few paces away, seemed to notice him approaching. He didn't move immediately, but his eyes narrowed slightly, a clear warning that the princess wasn't alone in this.

"Princess Hana," Ryuu called softly, his voice steady, yet not without a hint of uncertainty.

She turned, her expression unreadable at first. When her gaze met his, there was a brief flicker of surprise, but it quickly shifted to something more neutral.

"Prince Ryuu," she greeted, her voice calm but distant. "I didn't expect to see you here."

Kazuki shifted, his posture becoming more defensive, but Ryuu gave a small nod in acknowledgment, trying to make the moment less tense.

"I could say the same about you," Ryuu replied with a half-smile, though it didn't quite reach his eyes. "I thought a princess from Kagayaku would be too cautious to venture into enemy territory."

Hana's lips twitched in something that almost resembled a smile, but it was fleeting. She looked around, then back at him. "It seems I'm not the only one watching over the festival."

Ryuu chuckled softly, though there was an edge to his words. "My family tends to be protective. It's my duty to make sure no one from Kagayaku stirs trouble here."

Kazuki stepped forward, his hand hovering near the hilt of his sword, though he kept his gaze steady, not threatening—just watchful. Ryuu's gaze flicked to him briefly, then back to the princess. He could feel the tension rise in the air, and yet he couldn't quite shake the feeling that there was more going on here than met the eye.

"I understand your concern," Hana said after a moment, her voice soft but firm. "But I'm not here to cause trouble. I only wanted to experience the festival… just once."

Ryuu took a step closer, his curiosity growing despite his initial reservations. "But why risk everything? You know what this could mean. Why come here without protection, without your father's blessing?"

She looked at him, her eyes searching his face as if weighing whether to trust him with her thoughts. "Sometimes, even royalty needs to feel free, Prince Ryuu," she said quietly. "I've been confined to my kingdom for so long… this was my only chance to see the world beyond the walls."

There was an ache in her voice, one Ryuu hadn't expected. He was a prince, raised in the heart of a kingdom that had always been at the center of everything, and he had never known such confinement. The thought of being trapped in a palace, with little freedom or choice, unsettled him more than he'd care to admit.

"I can't imagine what that's like," Ryuu murmured, his voice softer now. "But coming here without anyone knowing—without even your father—was dangerous."

"I know," Hana admitted, her gaze dropping to the ground. "But sometimes, danger is the only way to feel alive."

Ryuu watched her for a long moment, his thoughts swirling. This was not the princess he had expected. She wasn't just some naive girl hoping for adventure—there was something deeper, something that even he couldn't quite understand.

Kazuki cleared his throat, bringing Ryuu back to the present. "We should be going now, Princess," he said, his voice polite but firm. "It's getting late, and we don't want to attract too much attention."

Hana nodded, though she hesitated for a moment before turning away from Ryuu. "I suppose it's time to go."

Ryuu stood there, watching her walk away, his mind still reeling. There was more to this princess than anyone realized—and perhaps even more to his own feelings than he was willing to admit.

As they disappeared into the crowd, Ryuu couldn't shake the feeling that this encounter was only the beginning. There were secrets to uncover, and for the first time, he wasn't sure if he was ready for what lay ahead.

As Ryuu stood in the middle of the bustling festival, his thoughts lingered on the conversation with Princess Hana. Her words echoed in his mind: *"Sometimes, danger is the only way to feel alive."* He couldn't help but wonder if there was a deeper meaning to her actions, something he had yet to understand.

The sounds of laughter and music filled the air around him, but it all felt distant now. He hadn't expected to find the princess so… human. She wasn't just some distant royal from Kagayaku—she was someone trapped in a life she didn't choose, just like everyone else.

"Ryuu," Yuji's voice broke through his thoughts. He turned to see his younger brother approaching, a concerned expression on his face. "You okay?"

Ryuu nodded slowly, pushing the strange feeling in his chest aside. "Yeah, just thinking."

"About the princess?" Yuji asked, his voice teasing but with an undercurrent of curiosity.

Ryuu glanced at him, and for a moment, he debated whether to share his thoughts. Instead, he gave a half-smile, trying to mask the swirling uncertainty. "She's not what I expected."

Yuji raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

Ryuu hesitated, then sighed. "She's different from the rumors. I thought she'd be some naïve, sheltered princess who didn't know what it meant to live outside of a palace, but… I don't know. There's something more to her." He paused, a frown tugging at his lips. "Something... she's hiding."

Yuji studied his brother for a moment before nodding. "I get it. There's something strange about her presence here. It doesn't feel like she's just here for the festival, does it?"

"No," Ryuu muttered, running a hand through his hair. "It feels like there's more going on than we know."

Just then, a figure emerged from the crowd—Kazuki, the princess's ever-watchful guard. Ryuu stiffened instinctively, his eyes narrowing slightly. Kazuki wasn't just any ordinary knight; there was something about him that felt almost… calculating. He had been too silent, too observant, as if watching every move made by the princes.

"Should we follow them?" Yuji asked quietly, glancing at Ryuu.

Ryuu was silent for a moment, considering. "No. For now, we let them go. But we keep an eye on her. Something doesn't sit right with me."

Yuji nodded, his usual playful expression replaced with seriousness. "Alright. But be careful, Ryuu. I'm starting to think we're not the only ones interested in the princess."

The brothers parted ways, each lost in their own thoughts. As Ryuu wandered deeper into the streets of Arashihara, he couldn't shake the image of Princess Hana from his mind. Her quiet strength, the sadness in her eyes, the way she seemed so out of place in the grand celebration.

What was her real reason for coming here? Was it just for the festival, or was there something more—something dangerous? And if so, what part did he play in all of this?

He didn't have the answers, but he knew one thing for sure: the game had just begun, and this princess, with her hidden motivations and mysterious allure, would not be an easy puzzle to solve.

As the last echoes of the festival's music faded into the night, Ryuu couldn't help but wonder how deeply he was about to get entangled in the secrets of Kagayaku and Arashihara—and whether the danger that followed would be his own undoing.

As Ryuu continued through the streets of Arashihara, the vibrant lights from the festival booths flickered in his peripheral vision, but his mind remained focused on Princess Hana. Her presence lingered in his thoughts like an unfinished melody, each note he couldn't quite place.

His footsteps slowed as he passed the grand lantern displays, the colors dancing on the stone paths, casting long shadows. Something about tonight felt different—like the air itself was thick with anticipation. Ryuu glanced over his shoulder, half-expecting to see a familiar figure following him, but the streets were quiet.

Still, a strange feeling nagged at him. Was he being watched?

Shaking the thought away, Ryuu stopped at the edge of a quieter section of the festival. He leaned against a stone pillar, his gaze fixed on the crowd ahead, where lanterns floated in the sky, glowing softly against the darkening sky. His mind wandered back to the princess—her defiance, her curiosity. She was no ordinary royal. He had been taught to view her as nothing more than a symbol of the rival kingdom, but the longer he thought about their brief encounter, the more he realized there was a complexity to her. A complexity that, maybe, even she didn't fully understand.

His hand clenched at his side, and his eyes narrowed. Was she hiding something? Or perhaps someone had a hidden agenda? It was more than just her actions that intrigued him. It was the way she spoke, the way her words were laced with layers he couldn't quite decipher. She hadn't just come to enjoy the festival—there was a purpose behind her presence.

The low hum of the festival seemed to fade as Ryuu's thoughts deepened, until he heard a faint sound—footsteps, light but quick, approaching from behind. His body tensed, but before he could turn, a soft voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Ryuu."

He spun around, instinctively placing a hand on the hilt of his sword, his eyes scanning the figure before him. It was Yuji, his younger brother, a mischievous grin spread across his face.

"Looking for something?" Yuji asked, raising an eyebrow. "You've been standing here for a while, brother. Something on your mind?"

Ryuu let out a deep breath, releasing the tension in his body. "I'm just thinking about the princess."

Yuji chuckled lightly. "Of course you are. Can't get her out of your head, can you?" He stepped closer, lowering his voice. "Don't get too attached, Ryuu. She's from Kagayaku. Our kingdom's rival. No matter how mysterious or intriguing she is, she's not someone we can trust."

"I know," Ryuu muttered, but his gaze drifted back toward the festival. "But there's something off about this whole situation. She's not just here for the festival, and I don't think she came here just to cause trouble. Something brought her here—something bigger."

Yuji's expression shifted, his teasing tone replaced by one of caution. "Then be careful. If you're right, you're playing a dangerous game, brother."

Ryuu nodded slowly. He was beginning to realize just how true Yuji's words were. Every move he made, every interaction with the princess, felt like he was stepping into something far larger than the festival itself. He didn't know what it was yet, but the closer he got to uncovering the truth, the more dangerous it became.

As the night deepened, the brothers stood in silence, the weight of their roles and the looming uncertainty hanging between them. Ryuu glanced once more at the distant crowd, where the glow of the lanterns now seemed to mock his restless thoughts. There was no turning back now. The game was in motion.

But what role would he play in this unfolding story? The protector, the adversary, or something else entirely? Only time would tell.

With one last glance at Yuji, Ryuu turned away and disappeared into the shadows of the festival, the mysteries of Princess Hana, and the secrets she carried, weighing heavy on his mind.