Corrin's grip tightens on her sword. "For something so entertaining, you're the only one laughing, Ramaa. You're just like my father. ...No, that's not right. My father was killed and hollowed out by something malevolent, evil, and insane. The real King Garon would never have wanted or allowed the acts that the thing that replaced him carried out in his name. You're not the same as my father, you're the thing that killed him."

She points her sword towards Ramaa. "But I killed that creature with this sword to save my homes, both of them, so don't think for one second that I won't hesitate to do the same to you to save this world and every other one too."