Arthur sank down on the cushion, and brushed the rain from his sleeves. “Arthur Morgan,” he said. “Once from a quiet village, now a man with a purpose. I want to be king — not for wealth or vanity, but to bring peace to a world that has forgotten what it means to live without fear.”
The witch tilted her head, a faint smile playing around her lips. “And what makes you think you can achieve such a thing?”
Arthur looked her in the eye without batting an eyelid. “Because I have nothing left to lose — and everything to give.”
Arthur stands up, mounts his horse, looks the woman in the eye and says: "This is my mission in life, I'm the one who has to bring peace to the world"
