Arthur Pendragon, son of King Uther Pendragon. A young, handsome man with blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. The man of the prophecy by Merlin, whom the mage proclaimed as Britain's future, greatest king in existence.

He still wasn't king yet, only a dashing knight, just finishing the last of his squire duties as he was currently sitting on a bench in the garden, taking in the gentle breeze.

He would be taking his Knighting ceremony next week as he finally reached his eighteenth birthday.