"So how exactly do you know my son?" Uther asked the girl impatiently. She smiled, and looked from Arthur to Uther. "Maybe this will help." She stared deeply into Uther's cold blue eyes. "My name, my lord, is Erin. Erin Pansarave. Or, to you, Erin Pendragon." Uther's eyes went wide and his mouth opened a bit. "Y-You've come back." He whispered. While Uther looked as white as a sheet, Arthur looked somewhat irritated. "I'm sorry, but is there something I'm missing out on?" He asked from behind a mask of pure fury. "Arthur," Uther explained, "This, is your sister." Arthur looked even more horrified. "I had a sister all this time and I never knew!!" He yelled. Erin looked a bit put-off by his shouts. "Alright, keep your hair on. Look, Father and Mother did try. But instead of you they had me. Then," Uther started looking worried. "They tried again and they had you." Uther gave a little sigh of relief. "But…Where were you while I grew up?" Arthur asked. I looked away from Uther and Arthur. "Something happened- I couldn't bare it anymore. What was happening. So I ran. I had no choice. It was all too much for me." She looked at Uther, and he looked back, a look of Sadness, anger and despair on his face. "Court Closed." Uther whimpered. You could tell he would cry if he was on his own. "Erin; you can have the room next to Arthur's." He said. The wooden double-doors that opened to the courtroom closed. But Uther wasn't alone.
Standing there, by the doors, was Erin.