Talk:Arthur Pendragon (Prototype)/@comment-116.118.68.232-20170319144325/@comment-116.118.68.47-20170320093929

Kind and gentle, it was, the whispers of the lady of the lake that he had listened to one day.

 Saber: “Vivian?”



 He muttered her name unconsciously.



Immediately, a rustling sound, was made from the greenery nearby.



It was a young child.

 She was the Sajyou family head’s daughter, and Manaka’s little sister.