Somewhere in the human continent in Alguard, a massive golden palace floated above the clouds.
This was the grand palace of the Pendragon clan, the strongest clan in the round table. Strangely, they also had the smallest number of clan members.
Having children for them is much harder than it was for the other clans. A woman clad in golden armour landed in front of this castle.
Then she walked inside, everywhere she went people bowed their heads at her but she ignored them.
She raised her head with pride, her arrogant eyes scanning the entire castle like it was her own playground.
And in a sense it was, for she was Arthuretta Pendragon, daughter of Arthur Pendragon, she was the princess of the Pendragon clan.
Arthuretta walked through the castle with a purpose and went through the back to a massive garden.
There sat two people with long golden hair, a man and a woman, they looked at her and the woman smiled.
" You have returned." Said the man in a cold deep voice.
