This evening banquet.
Held absolutely extraordinary significance for Ian.
Not only because he had discovered some strange mysteries about himself, but also because of the request from Duke Royas of Tintagel and his wife, Lady Igraine. It had once again made him clearly sense the strange feeling of moving through history. He had personally participated in the origin of a figure who would become a household name among both wizards and Muggles in later generations.
He was naming the protagonist destined for glory in a legendary tale. Such an extraordinary experience truly gave Ian a wonderfully unreal feeling.
Like a dream, like an illusion.
Of course, uncovering the truth of history and realizing that some records in history books were mistaken was also an indescribable experience. Who could have imagined that the name Arthur had actually been decided by Royas, the "cuckolded Duke"?
It had to be said.
Even the boldest unofficial histories of later generations had never mentioned the current situation. When Lady Igraine became pregnant with King Arthur, she had not yet been taken away by King Uther.
And.
Duke Royas of Tintagel actually believed his wife was carrying his child, and he cared deeply about it... Reality really was more absurd than fiction sometimes.
No one could have imagined that this part of history had been such an outrageous mess.
The most fantastical plots always came from reality. Even the people writing history probably would not have believed something like this, which was why later records always differed so greatly from reality. Of course, regarding the origin of King Arthur's name, different people had different opinions. And the fact that King Arthur had not initially borne the name Pendragon clearly did not greatly affect the fact that he would eventually become Pendragon and accomplish earth-shattering deeds.
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