Chapter 148: I Had a Dream
Hanging high in the sky was a bright, full moon.
Beautiful yet chilling.
The moonlight, silent, shone upon the three.
The rebellious knight could not carry out her rebellion, and the idealistic king could not uphold her ideals.
Abandoning rebellion, discarding ideals.
All because of the man who had fought until now.
"...Are you awake?"
"I'm sorry, I've made a mess of myself, letting Mordred and you, Artoria, see me like this... It shouldn't have been this way, if only I could have done better... I didn't want to make you so sad..."
"Fool, if there's anyone in the world who's the most stubborn, the most inflexible, I'd definitely put you in that position."
Artoria looked coldly at Moran.
She no longer held herself as a king, but like a devoted wife, she knelt before the weary man.