"Yes, this place holds extraordinary significance for me. Decades ago, I was part of the Ranger program here, and in the times that followed, I became 'Arthur'. This was where it all began for me, and where it ended for her... She passed away here."
"You truly loved her."
"Perhaps."
Arthur removed the syringe from Owes, and blood flowed uncontrollably. Arthur could only attach a blood bag to Owes to prevent him from going into shock from blood loss.
"The intelligence from the New Congregation might alleviate the 'King's Curse', but you can't just conduct such experiments directly on the Queen, right?"
Arthur pushed Owes' wheelchair.
"Are you going to experiment on me?" Owes asked.
