Though she surrounded herself with knights pledged to her code, conversing with others who adhered to similar principles -- even if not precisely the same -- was always a welcome way to pass the time. Or it would have been, had not the situation been as dire as it was. "I agree. Purging the existing corruption will not be enough...but has there been any word on how to close the Rift?"
His oath only further cemented her favourable opinion, as did his assessment, and Arturia found no fault with it. With a slight shake of her head, she made to reassure his concerns of speaking out of turn. "I value any advice, regardless of the source. However, you are now my equal. It is no breach of protocol to offer suggestions."
She paused for a brief moment, casting a quick glance around. There were no others in the immediate area, though the petite knight was ever-cautious. "Walk with me."
She ventured further into the great hall, towards the back beside the hearth. There, she could project an image of merely conversing while being away from prying eyes. Though chivalry was the law of her land, the queen could not afford to be naive when it came to treachery. And it was only when she was certain she would not be overheard that she revealed what she feared.
"In truth, I am the second child of my mother. My older half-sister is a sorceress without equal, but one who despises me thoroughly and seeks to undermine my rule at every opportunity. Her name is Morgan le Fay, and she is nothing if not dangerous."
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His oath only further cemented her favourable opinion, as did his assessment, and Arturia found no fault with it. With a slight shake of her head, she made to reassure his concerns of speaking out of turn. "I value any advice, regardless of the source. However, you are now my equal. It is no breach of protocol to offer suggestions."
She paused for a brief moment, casting a quick glance around. There were no others in the immediate area, though the petite knight was ever-cautious. "Walk with me."
She ventured further into the great hall, towards the back beside the hearth. There, she could project an image of merely conversing while being away from prying eyes. Though chivalry was the law of her land, the queen could not afford to be naive when it came to treachery. And it was only when she was certain she would not be overheard that she revealed what she feared.
"In truth, I am the second child of my mother. My older half-sister is a sorceress without equal, but one who despises me thoroughly and seeks to undermine my rule at every opportunity. Her name is Morgan le Fay, and she is nothing if not dangerous."