Even the old King Charlie on the throne was filled with incredulous astonishment at this moment.
He clearly hadn't expected that Elizabeth, long excluded from succession by everyone, would dare to openly challenge the established order in such a setting.
Faced with pressure and questioning from all sides, Elizabeth remained unfazed.
She straightened her back, her cold gaze sweeping over the faces that were either mocking or angry, and responded in a cold voice almost in a questioning tone:
"Just because I haven't received the support and approval from you so-called big figures, does it mean that my rightful inheritance can be roughly excluded?"
Elizabeth's declaration to contest for the throne was like a spark dropped into a powder keg, instantly igniting Prince Charles's long-suppressed rage.
He abruptly stepped out from his supporters, his handsome face twisted with anger, pointing at Elizabeth's nose, sharply reprimanding:
"Who do you think you are?!"
