"It's ironic how everything ended. I didn't see it coming, although I always knew that woman had sharp claws hidden behind her charming smile and bright eyes. I gave myself completely to serve Queen Artoria Pendragon, the one who had been chosen by the sword Excalibur, the legendary weapon that had united Great Britain under her rule. I don't regret having served by her side as a loyal vassal, willing to give my life to protect her and defend the Throne of London. I remember the battles we fought together, the victories we celebrated and the defeats we overcame. My only regret is that I can no longer continue living by her side, protecting her back and being. I'm sorry, my Queen. I'm sorry for being so weak, for not being able to stop the fate that awaited you. Now all that's left for me is to remember you and honor your memory, hoping that one day your dream of a world at peace will come true."