» Mordred Confronts Arthur

Hello, uncle-father.

It is I,

Your nephew-son,

Here to claim the throne

That is my birthright.

How fitting that a son

Should usurp his father.

Behold the glory

of the fallen king.

I am Mordred,

High King of Briton.

I am the Old Ways

And the New.

I will miss you.

No I won’t.