“you don’t even pretend to care about me.” from Mordred to the Lion King!
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Arturia sat there, speechless. Her kni...no her son was right. She gripped the ends of the armchair, her expression blank but her eyes bespoke of anguish. She didn’t know what to say in response. She tried, really tried but... it seemed to have been all for naught. “I cannot refute that fact, but I do care.” She started as she stood up, walking past her.
“And I did try, in my own stupid way. I cared for you as a knight and as a son. However, you were not ready for the throne.” She told Mordred, with a hint of sadness in her voice. She tried not to break there. She’ll do it in the confines of her quarters. “I will see you whenever next, my son.”
Arturia had left her son there. It had hurt her to hear those words....