But he still urged, "Why haven't you made your move yet? What are you two waiting for?"
They were all Princes, all had the same father, and none were indulgent toward one another.
The pilot of the Fourth Prince Mecha retorted, "Then why don't I step aside, and you do it?"
"We're brothers, aren't we? What difference does it make who goes?"
"We're brothers, and you just want to watch me die? Then go back and inherit my territory?"
"We're brothers, and you can just watch me die?"
"We're brothers! Enough talk—break the wall!"
Finally, someone a bit more intelligent chose the most correct tactic.
Which was to be expected. In the Empire, only Princes were eligible to obtain a Prince Mecha, but not all Princes had one.
The King of the North had over a hundred sons, all of whom held the title of Prince. Among his more than a thousand grandchildren, dozens of elites also held a Prince title, and there were even many who could directly inherit a Prince's title.
