Requested by: BananaMoe21

Current Client: Mordred

Irisviel: Oh my, this one looks mad. Yes?

Mordred: I have daddy issues.

Irisviel: Oh, you poor dear. Do you want to talk about it?

Mordred: Okay, first of all, my dad's a lady. That stupid Merlin magicked her into a guy and I don't even know why, and then my mom did some stupid magic and then I was born, and now my dad hates me and doesn't even pay attention to me even though I'm, like, the coolest and bestest of her knights, and she's not going to let me be her heir, and she's never going to like me, EVER!

Irisviel: Well, that was a lot to digest all at once. Oh dear, you see, I'm not a counselor or a psychiatrist or anything. I don't know how to make you feel better.

Mordred: I don't want to feel better!

Irisviel: Did you just want to rant?

Mordred: I WANT TO KILL MY DAD! I WANT HER TO ACCEPT ME! I WANT TO SMASH HER FACE IN!

Irisviel: Handkerchief?

Mordred: *sniff*

Irisviel: Would you like some cookies?

Mordred: Cookies?

Irisviel: I made them this morning. There's milk too.

Mordred: *sniff* Okay.