"Yes, I know all about that, Father. I know what you did."
"Father, what is she talking about? What is going on here?" Arthur burst out. He looked confusedly around the room.
"Ah, poor, dear Arthur. Your little world is just falling apart around you, isn't it." Morgana turned patronizingly towards him.
Arthur turned away from them, facing the wall, his bare sword still in his hand. He took a moment to compose himself before he spun back around again.
"Alright," he declared. "Let me get all of this straight." He faced the other three with his eyes narrowed.