- The hands of confusion spread stand, in the cities, in the
houses and over the land; why is the King disturbed in his
thought? why has the wizard so hardly wrought?
- Pendragon's lust endangered the realm, for Igraine the Queen
his heart did turn, enraged the kingdom with a loony war, the
siege of a castle lasts forever more. By wizard's craft he got a
new face, he must posses her before his heart breaks. Transmuted
in husband a figure lights the fire, deceives the queen to cease
his desire. A kingdom divided in a cruel murdering, a new open
door to more suffering. The price to pay was much too high, a boy
taken afar a mother in cry.