Guinevere knows Arthur's biggest secret - the majestic monarch of the Sword in the Stone is actually the girl Arturia. The garden is getting dark, and the mimicry magic recedes like a tide, and the blond hair is scattered and the silver armor disappears. She raised her face and smiled: "Come watch the stars with me for a while." The Milky Way stretched across the sky, and the wind was cool and the heart was quiet. The next day the trumpet tore through the silence, and the expedition was imminent. I stood at the top of the city and took one last look back at the night sky - I will count the stars with you when I get back.