The Prince Consort didn't just win—he rewrote the rules of the arena with a single electric strike. Watching General Ray convulse while the crowd gasped? Pure cinematic dopamine. The Queen's smirk, the Balmorian prince's tantrum, and that lightning rod disguised as a blade? Chef's kiss. In (Dubbed) Time Travel: Her Majesty's MVP!, power isn't inherited—it's conducted. And this guy? He's live-wired.