Kingdom of Lloegyr. Camelot castle.

Merlin, I need to speak with you urgently !

Hemmm...

And on which account, my Queen Vivian ?

I must here "it" from your very lips...

Why is this infamy necessary ?

Ah, I'm afraid I can't comfort you in this trial ...

If we want to free ourselves from Athena's treaty, and make Magic great again, this ritual must be undertaken.

You pledged your allegiance, you knew magical blood would be spent before victory.

But why "him" ?

Why MY sorority ?

You know the ancient rites, he is heir to the throne by blood,

and blood magic remains the strongest there is.

That your convent has the purest magical blood is only a coincidence, I assure you, my dear...

Take your tongue and twist it in a knot, you old barmy owl !