… do you know how many times I’ve saved Arthur’s life? I’ve lost count. Do I get any thanks? No. I have fought griffins, witches, uh, bandits. I have been punched, poisoned, pelted with fruit, and all the while I have to hide who I really am because if anyone finds out, Uther will have me executed. Sometimes I feel like I’m being pulled in so many directions I don’t know which way to turn!