This Isn't the Fate I Know

Sunlight falls upon this wondrous land.

The shattered Sword in the Stone bears witness to this beautiful story.

Though the lion's mane is a gentle gold,

only the light upon the lake deserves to possess it.

And in the distant utopia of Avalon,

the quiet half-nightmare waits in the Garden of Avalon

for the king's return,

along with that jet-black knight... ... ...

"You ask who I am?"

The white-haired youth closed the book in his hands and smiled at the white-haired child.

"I'm just a wandering poet for King Arthur and the others... ..."