She narrowed her eyes. "I dishonor you?! You, the King, drop the command and rule of our people on me, only a Regent with partial powers, and then head off to be fawned and adored by the same people killing our homes, stripping our oceans of food!" With a very flat look, she made it obvious just how much 'co-existing' one specific Lander did with him. "You haven't seen what our people are suffering with. You haven't bothered to uphold your duties to your subjects and left us without the leadership we need."
And then some idiot jumped the gun, shooting at Namor. She gave a cry, frustrated at the feeble attempts to talk were cut short and violently and that it would dissolve into violence. The army behind her broke apart, some of them launching forward to attack as they came to do, some reacting to the attack against Namor. It was satisfying to see how many Atlanteans were in the aggressive section along the Skrulls. She launched at Namor, driving a hard punch at the fallen King.