Arthur Pendragon (
stubbornprat) wrote2013-02-23 08:54 pm
HOLY CRAP A WILD MORGANA
They'd been searching for months. Months. So of course, of course the day after Arthur had argued with his father over the logic of still searching, he stumbled over her. Almost literally.
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"I was dying, because of what was done to me. Are you blind, or as stupid as I always thought?" That's not entirely true but if he's going to insult her --
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"No --" She's going to argue but he had left the room to defend his father.
That's enough to bring back the rage. "You had to save your father. Why did you reject being king!"
She'd thought that was to happen, yet it didn't. Remove Uther, and replace with Arthur, but no, nothing changed.
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He frowned. "I rejected nothing. Had father died..." Arthur would have done what he must. Not that he liked the prospect of it. He would have done what was best for Camelot. It wasn't even a question.
"We all had been in danger. What would you have had me do?"
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"I was not taken! I was saved!"