At this moment Pola knew... she f*ked up.

PTSD flashbacks to three battleship blowing up Zara her destroyer escorts right in front of Pola.

She'll have more with Ark Royal, who also tried to torpedo her with her Swordfish.

Well, what can you expect with the airs of one of royalty and another of nobility?

I shouldn't be surprised she's drinking on the job, should I.