"Aina, you've gone too far. Don't forget, he is your junior uncle-in-law and also a Direct Royal Line Descendant of our Italy Royal Family..."
Uncle Deke seemed very angry, his words laden with an icy severity before his tone abruptly changed, "Where is Charles? Wasn't this his setup? Where has he gone?"
"Giggle, giggle, giggle..."
"Imperial Uncle really knows how to joke..."
Princess Consort Aina was not angry at all. Bringing up Charles put her in a very good mood, laughing so hard she was nearly shaking, and while speaking, she pointed towards Charles's mutilated corpse outside the spaceship hatch: "Isn't that him? He even used the Royal Family's secret technique, forcing his strength to reach the Eighth Stage, only to be shot in the head by Young Master Chen's sniper. What a fool!!"
Everyone's gaze followed the direction of her pointing finger, although they had all witnessed the moment Charles's head was blown off.