video;

[burping]

[ Much like Arthur before her, Mithian sits, holding her crown in her hands, fingers tracing along the textured gold. She looks as though she's trying to make some sort of decision. After a moment, she lets out a sigh before turning to the camera.]

There are many of us from different worlds and here, we are one and the same, titles and names hardly matter in a place such as this, in a battle like this one. I ask, what is the point of holding on a symbol of something that holds little value here? Priorities have changed and what was important is no longer as important as survival, as helping others to survive, and win this war so that we may all go home.

[ She pauses for another moment before she sets the crown aside, fingers lingering for a moment.] I wonder if anyone could tell me where the nearest market is. [ Because she's going to sell that crown. Yep.]

Comments

[Video]

[burping]

I do not mean to change who I am. And the gold is worth much.

[Video]

[ealdorsprince]

And what would you mean to do with all that gold?

[Video]

[burping]

Provide for myself, for others perhaps.

[Video]

[ealdorsprince]

[He generally doesn't have a good relationship with people like Arthur and Mithian, but both are starting to change his mind slowly.]

You'd really do that?

[Video]

[burping]

Of course. [ She answers it easily.]

[Video]

[ealdorsprince]

[He takes in a sharp breath, and he clenches his teeth. It's hard to come to terms with nobles, royalty and others in power being so generous. It makes his hands curl into fists, his jaw setting.]

That's nice of you. Really.

[Video]

[burping]

It's the least I can do considering the kindness others have shown me.

[Video]

[ealdorsprince]

[He nods stiffly. He's still not too sure how to treat her.]

Well, good luck to you then.

[Video]

[burping]

Thank you, Will.