Queen of Fairies: Morgan Le Fay

On the grass, with the monastery behind.

The girl with long gray hair had her chest rising and falling slightly, her breathing steady, her eyes tightly closed, and her lips occasionally uttering a few vague words, as if she was dreaming.

…

The girl's dream is very far away.

She dreamed of a white giant, whose body was as tall as a mountain, and whose power was strong enough to turn the earth into scorched earth and evaporate the rivers. Countless creatures on earth wailed under his feet, and there was nothing left of gods, humans, or anything else...

The girl's dream is also very long.

Because she dreamed of the rise and fall of the kingdom, a full 16,000 years of history. The girl remembered that the kingdom was called the Fairy Kingdom and the land was called Britain.

In the end, the girl's dream is tragic.

The savior from paradise finally fell into despair after 4,000 years. He finally turned into a demon and ruled the earth with terror for more than 2,000 years.

However, at the end of the dream, what greeted the girl was nothingness and betrayal...

Perhaps no one will remember that the girl on the throne once dreamed of becoming a savior. She was just a simple girl and an elf.

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"This is?"

On the grass, a girl with long gray hair and dressed in a nun's uniform woke up slowly, covering her head.

"Am I dreaming?"

The girl said doubtfully.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly came from her eyes. The girl wanted to reach out and rub them, but she found that tears had filled her ice-blue eyes without her knowing when...

"I'm crying?"

"Also, what was the dream just now?"

"The Fairy Kingdom... Pan-Human History... The Ruler..."

"Was it… me?"

The girl thought carefully, propped herself up, and covered her cheek with one hand.

Her name was Morgan, exactly the same as the name of the woman in her dream.

—Morgan Le Fay

This was the name given to her by her father, King Uther, ruler of Britain.

However, what she felt was unfair was that, despite having such a powerful father, as a daughter, she had never received even a shred of love...

Although she was only 12 years old, she had spent her entire childhood in the monastery behind her. Even as the king's daughter and a noble princess, she did not even inherit the most basic royal surname.

Morgan le Fay, this surname was added by her herself, meaning pure fairy, untainted elf.

But, oh, ridiculous.

Maybe her father never thought of treating her as a daughter.

"But... that memory shows..."

"I have a younger sister?"

Morgan said that although the memories in the dream became more and more vague as time went on, there was one thing she remembered very clearly, a name that she had never forgotten from beginning to end, even though she had never seen it in person in the dream.

Her sister, Altria Pendragon.

"Pendragon..."

Morgan pondered, because this surname is none other than the surname of her father, King Uther. Her father's full name is Uther Pendragon, the king of Britain.

"So, does that mean that some of the things in the dream will be true in the future?"

"Britain will be destroyed, this country will be ruined, and no one can save it?"

Her dream was not just about the Fairy Kingdom, it also included Britain and herself. Although it was vague, when she thought about it carefully, she could still clearly recall every detail.

Her future, Britain's future...

"But if this is the case, if this country is bound to perish, then what is the meaning of our existence?"

Morgan said.

King Arthur...

Britain's Red Dragon, the Chosen One, if even she cannot save this country, then what is the meaning of everything in this world?

Thinking of this, Morgan fell into confusion.

In the future, she seems to hate King Arthur very much and is determined to kill her at all costs.

But now she is still too young to understand. King Arthur is just a victim of this country. Who else understands her pain and her difficulties? Will she understand them in the future?

Or will she hate King Arthur to the core in the future just as her dream just now showed, as shown in the Fairy Queen's own memory?

She didn't know about this question, and now she really doesn't know.

"Stop"

"When did I become like a charlatan and have these weird prophetic dreams? Moreover, even if this is true and something like this will really happen in the future, at least I have to verify it with my own hands."

"Now, let's find a way to confirm it. If I really have such a sister, she will replace me as the king of Britain in the future..."

If that was the case, then she would have to take a good look. Even if she was destined to have no chance of becoming king, as the master of the British island, she had to test the other party well, not to mention that the other party was her sister.

"Humph, it's not easy to be my sister."

"Let me test your strength first. I will let my father see my power and make him regret not passing the throne to me."

After saying that, Morgan slightly lifted up her nun's uniform, revealing her white and flat belly hidden under the clothes.

On the girl's smooth belly, a blue "X"-shaped mark was emitting a faint glow...

Yes, this is the proof that she is the master of the British Isles, and she has not even told her father about this, because she feels that the guy who abandoned her and is not worthy of her calling her father has no right to know this. She will prove everything with her own strength.

Thinking of this, Morgan got up from the grass, looked back at the monastery behind her, and after confirming that no one had spotted her, she turned around and left, heading quickly towards the Lord's Castle in Cornwall, the home she had only returned to a few times in her life.

After a while, with a "boom", Morgan pushed open the heavy wooden door of the castle and questioned the old man sitting on the throne. Although she had only met him a few times, she could vaguely recognize that she was her father:

"King Uther, I have a question for you."

"Does I, Morgan le Fay, have a sister, no, a brother?"

"What?"

On the throne, facing his daughter Morgan who suddenly came, King Uther was startled when he heard Morgan's question and looked into Morgan's eyes.

Morgan snorted coldly after seeing this, and met King Uther's gaze without any fear.

"Answer me, King Uther. You dared to have an affair with my mother behind her back. Don't you have the guts to admit it?"

"Not only did you give me a younger brother, but you also planned to pass the throne of Britain to that bastard who came from nowhere?"

"Oh, if that's the case, then that's great. Tell me where he is now. If he's stronger than me, I have nothing to say. Otherwise, you'd better think properly."

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