King: ...
Queen: Speak!
King: ... (Parentheses, what I said is nonsense, not words.)
Queen: Marco Lindsey, where are you and Mom? Dad wants to see his woman.
King: Lovely lady, you got it wrong, I'm still on the island. How could I have taken Mom away without reuniting with you all? I really miss my handsome dad whom I've never seen before, and my adorable little sister... and my loving and elegant grandpa, and—
Queen: Enough. It's really not you?
King: How could it be fake?
Queen: If you dare to deceive me, I curse you to never find a wife.
King: Then the wife can come find me.
Queen: ... Tell me, who took Mom away?
King: Maybe... it was Mom's old lover. From what I know, in her young days, she had quite a few pursuers, all having exceptional skills, like Uncle Ye...
Queen: Talking nonsense.
King: Truly sincere.
Queen: Don't let me see you, or I might beat you to death.
King: I'm so scared, trembling...
Queen: Sleep!
Ella tricked herself!!!
"Disgusting."
