"Of course there are. The prince is here too, have you ever saw him?" she paused for a moment, thinking. "Hmmnn, but you don't seem to be from our netherworld..." that was just a gut feeling. For some reason Emizel was giving off vibes of belonging to another dimension different from hers.

Etna proceeded to describe Laharl, with a joyous tone.
"The prince is a stuck-up brat with two blue antennas sticking somewhat like a cockroach. He's hard to miss." She loved to mock Laharl behind his back. He didn't fit her idealization of a fine overlord, because of that she was secretly planning to usurp the throne...

After saying this however,
a sudden realization struck her mind...

Etna remembered her last talk with the prince. He was behaving more and more like his father.

"Although lately he's been acting different..."