The Fairy Kingdom Gets Pounded into the Ground by Chaldea

The Knights of the Round Table wore strange expressions. In the past, everyone had said they were the ones who betrayed King Arthur.

How had it become Morgan's turn to rule, only for Morgan to be the one who rebelled first?

The absurd reversal left the knights struggling not to laugh.

Morgan looked at Barghest's grief-stricken face and sighed softly, a thousand years of exhaustion in that breath. "Barghest, you think I betrayed Britain? No. Quite the opposite. I'm trying to save its last chance at survival."

She rose slowly, her gaze sweeping over everyone present. The eyes that had once been cold as ice now held a rare trace of helplessness. "For thousands of years, I tried again and again to save every fairy. I built a kingdom, established laws, put an end to conflicts... And what came of it?" A note of self-mockery entered her voice. "Every time, those foolish fairies destroyed it with their own hands. They're never satisfied. They're always betraying someone, always repeating the same mistakes."

Melusine could not help speaking up. "But Your Majesty, you're abandoning them..."

"Abandoning them?" Morgan gave a soft, bitter laugh. "When I tried to save them, they called me a tyrant. Now that I'm finally letting go, they accuse me of abandoning them. How ironic."

She walked to the window and looked into the distance, as though gazing at the land she had ruled for thousands of years. "Do you know what's most absurd? Most of the fairies in Britain no longer need me as their queen. They submit on the surface, but behind my back, they plot rebellion at every turn. So why shouldn't I give them what they want?"

Barghest took an agitated step forward. "What about the warriors still fighting for you? Does their loyalty mean