Morgan Le Fay Finale

Dear brother... is this really it? Will this be the last time that i can truly be with my own kin? Here we are, in Avalon, you, lying on my lap after just relinquishing your last breathes, and I, overfilled with sorrow. Fitting isn't it that when i finally realize how much you mean to me, that is when I lose you for good. I left Camelot to rid myself of you and your entire life, but now i realize I made a grave mistake. I wish I would of known what I had when i had the chance to cherish it. I feel sorrow that it was my confession that led you to finally believing in Guinevere's infidelity. It pains me to think that I have indirectly led you to the battle you had with Mordred. I wish I would of returned to Camelot when you had allowed me back in. I feel as if i may of been able to save you if I were closer to you. I now have no reason to ever return to Camelot. The king is dead, and Lancelot has left the kingdom. I have lost the man I loved, and the man I took for granted all these years. I will stay here, in the Isles of Avalon, with the other three grieving enchantresses. All four of us have the capability to be dangerous when we're on own own, but will learn how to control our powers in a positive way until we are no more. To redeem oneself is to repent all of the treacherous deeds that they have done in the past, and to never go back to those deceptive ways again. My brother always believed that I had the capability to do good for this world, and I can only hope that I can make him proud. Arthur, son of Igraine, your legacy will not go unnoticed, and you will live on in the memory of those who will always believe in you.