Arthur sat on a large rock by the lake, arms crossed, and glaring at anyone who looks his way.
"It was necessary, Sire." Leon told Arthur as he signaled his head to the king for assistance.
"Sir Leon, is right. Morgause is making a play for the throne. You must stop her."
Arthur rose and marched towards his father.
"Father you were involved with this ploy too!"
"Arthur now is not the time. The people are chanting Morgause's name as we speak!"
"What exactly do we do."
"We must regain the people's trust and end the witch so that this drought can end."