Italia: Uhh...mwaha! I Alucanth, was secretly evil all along! Come forth, Caesar Tertius!
(Italia releases a spirit from a small orb. It turns into an antlered, centaur-like Caesar with a knife for an arm.)
Caesar: Alea iacta est!
Mirabelle: Oh, no! It looks even stronger than the last one! What am I going to do?!
Mirabelle (annoyed): I said, what am I going to do, Mitten Mask? Or Prince Cassius?