At Ryuudou Temple

Cold, gusty air greets the crisp morning of the Ryuudou temple grounds. The temple is still; not even songbirds dare make a sound due to the oppressive presence of the armor-clad knight who stands on these hallowed grounds. Although the grey, armor-clad knight stands no more than 5 feet tall, it is clearly obvious who now commands the scene.

Drawing upon the latent ley lines and copious Mana reserves, the knight stands before a glowing red circle in which she's just summoned her own servant.

"I have heeded your summons. I ask you now, are you my Master?' asks the new servant, who is clad in black armor and complete with regal blue coat.

The grey knight retracts her helmet back into her armor, revealing her blonde hair, green eyes, and confident smirk.

"Mordred." The servant intones as he ganders upon her form with a scowl. "Agravain." She replies, never losing her composure. Her tool is set. Victory is certain. Then, she can finally become the rightful King her father denied.