Arthur Pendragon
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Arthur marched through the long halls of the Camelot Palace, boots stamping across the cobblestone floors. He turned around a corner, heading down another corridor with a stern and scornful expression on his face. After waking up in his room, with his manservant no-where to be seen, he was determined to find him. He groaned in frustration, frowning as he grunted out.
"Merlin! Where on god's green earth is my damned manservant."