"…. So, it is really is you." – said Arthur.
"Yeb… Hello father." – said Mordred as he stood on top of hill.
"…"
"I don't know if you are real or fake one…. But I'm going to ask this question regardless."
"Why?"
"Why did you destroyed Brittain?! Why?! Why did you slaughtered my people?! WHY!?"
"…"
"You didn't checked…. Did you….. YOU FUCKING DIDN'T CHECKED!" – shouted Mordred.
"You fucking idiot!"
"IF YOU HAD CHECKED ANY OF THE CORPSE! ANY OF THE FUCKING CORPSE THAT WE HAD KILLED, YOU WOULD HAVE YOUR ASNWER!"
"THAT IS WHAT YOU GET FOR NOT QUESTINING BEFORE!"
"…"
"Are you asking why I didn't just waited and let the traitors kill my people?" – said Arthur.
"THAT! YOU SEE THAT IS THE FUCKING PROBLEM! FATHER!"
"You believe in the Merlin too much!"
"YOU BELIVE INTO THE SAME BASTARD THAT KILLED MY MOTHER! YOUR WIFE!"
"?!"
"What? What are you talking about?!" – asked alarmed Arthur.
"Excalibur! How do you think it was made?!"
"…"
