Friday, November 10, 2017

Mordred #5



I was born here in the Orkney Isles, in the lands of my mother's husband King Lot, though my sojourn there was brief given the small matter of the attempted infanticide. (x)

My brother, Sir Gawain of Orkney's hair, with my brother, Sir Gawain of Orkney somewhere beneath it. This is a very rare image of this stage of my brother's life; most likenesses of him from this...rather unfortunate period of his life were burned. But, of course, what sort of brother would I be if I didn't find some way to save at least one for posterity? I think the next time I'm around the spawn, it might drop out of my saddlebag conveniently. (x)




My mother, Queen Morgause of Orkney. By my understanding, this was around the time that she came to Camelot to complain of Gareth's treatment at court. I've heard tell from others that Father shrank at least two inches down in his throne and that a distinct chill filled the air. Ah, such a pity I was away at the time. I have heard some claim it to be an image of my Aunt Morgan, however, given that she is clearly identified as the wife of King Lot of Orkney, I believe it to be a simple matter, though I know that for some people two names having all of four letters in common is far too confusing. (x)

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