[she looks at her hands as if seeing them for the first time. Suddenly, the reasons why he wanted her to keep her head down make sense. She had a feeling his story led to something like this, but yet....]
This is what you were going to tell me when I finished school?
[She has no idea what to feel. On the one hand she's disturbed because that means she had walked a path meant for her all along without realizing it. On the other hand, her uncle is Mordred Pendragon, known for his betrayal of his father. Then there's the fact she's a being made from magic. Suddenly those images she saw in the tower of her holding a golden sword made some bit of sense, even if only because it meant she was a copy of a great king.
Oddly enough, the copy bit didn't mean one iota to her beyond how shocking it is.]
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[she looks at her hands as if seeing them for the first time. Suddenly, the reasons why he wanted her to keep her head down make sense. She had a feeling his story led to something like this, but yet....]
This is what you were going to tell me when I finished school?
[She has no idea what to feel. On the one hand she's disturbed because that means she had walked a path meant for her all along without realizing it. On the other hand, her uncle is Mordred Pendragon, known for his betrayal of his father. Then there's the fact she's a being made from magic. Suddenly those images she saw in the tower of her holding a golden sword made some bit of sense, even if only because it meant she was a copy of a great king.
Oddly enough, the copy bit didn't mean one iota to her beyond how shocking it is.]