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The Beginning
Ialways thought that I was special in some way. I always felt that I didn't belong with my family that brought me up from a baby. I always thought that my father was keeping something from me. It wasn't all that bad. I was a princess of Camelot, Uther Pendragon's daughter. Well at least I thought I was. Uther had a son named Arthur. Between Arthur and me there was ten years difference between us.
Uther also had a ward and her name was Morgana. She became his ward when her father died fighting for Uther and Morgana's father told Uther to look after her as if she was your own and that is what he did. Morgana was only ten when her father died but I don't remember any of this because I was only a baby.
I was told that my mother died giving birth to me but every time I try to talk to either Father or Arthur they change the subject. It was like they were hiding something from me but I didn't know what.
Anyway, I grew up as a privileged girl, always had food on my plate, a roof over my head meaning a castle, beautiful gowns in my wardrobe and a family that loved me and that was all I needed and they called me Anna.
