"No. Unlike you, I am still King and Kay is not here anymore, rest his soul." Saber didn't even realize she'd just implied to Arturia that their foster brother had indeed been in the Tower. After weeks of hallucinating his presence and that of others, such as Merlin, she sometimes forgot they hadn't been real.
"Though I may call you Wart." She then shrugged. "What is there to tell? That worthless former master of mine and you managed to win the Holy Grail. You were granted your wish to redo the Selection of the Sword and someone better suited to be King drew Caliburn from the stone. You, in turn, had to hold up your end of the deal with the World and served as its sword."
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"Though I may call you Wart." She then shrugged. "What is there to tell? That worthless former master of mine and you managed to win the Holy Grail. You were granted your wish to redo the Selection of the Sword and someone better suited to be King drew Caliburn from the stone. You, in turn, had to hold up your end of the deal with the World and served as its sword."
She raised and eyebrow. "Am I correct?"