of all the blood that coursed man's veins,
one stands out from the rest,
once smelt by a giant man,
and flows in Arthurs breast.
for once a upon a time,
in an island in the sea,
a boy did live with honor,
and fought with chivalry.
but the blood that ran beneath his shirt,
was more precious by only one,
for the blood he bled was from Logres,
and he was Logres long lost son.
