(200) years before Arthur and the invisible.
Threatening me with his sword, vengeance on his lips, sin in his eyes, poison itching his skin. Sweat dripping on my checks, tears swelling in my eyes. "Let the child live." I said looking at my first born daughter selenia.
"Why should I let it, " He said with a vile grin his finger sharp as the sword he made for me now locked in the cursed stone only to be removed by only the child without sin.
"If i kill myself will you let the princess live, shes only 700 years old and has little practice in battle there is no use to killing her it will only make you seem weaker! wouldn't you much rather