She eyed him. He took one look and yelled, Mum! Jenny! Madge Hart appeared, red hair wild, eyes flashing. Facing Jared alone would resurrect it all—the pain, the joy, the hunger. That's fair.
Arthur had not been raised to be a king per se, but to be a decent, honest, fair man of great ability, capable of leading others to the goal he perceived as worthy, because it served the people. This far from the lamps, shadows filled the hall, but enough light filtered back to show a man standing a few paces away, in the doorway Vyrl had been approaching. Except that Merlin was—here. The whole city, really.
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