Three Kings, One Girl — The Banquet Shot

Sebastian, what game are you playing at this hour? Damien, mind your own business. Father wouldn't be pleased to see you lose your temper like this. Once she's dead, we're free.

Fool. without her the ring is just scrap metal don't forget she's an obstacle to all of us I haven't forgotten the brute force won't solve anything don't scare our future bride before the banquet you hypocrite who are you pretending to be

if you want father to put a bullet in you right now by all means shoot we'll see about that Are you all right, Alova? Don't touch me!

Poor thing. See you tonight. Welcome, everyone. I heard Godfather Lewis is naming a new heir. Heir? I heard she's a wild girl plucked from an orphanage.

A piece of gutter trash daring to touch the cammon's ring. Her? The three young misters will probably eat her alive tonight. Who?

Who fired that shot?