I love this old Arthurian illustration of Uther with Merlin. They’re plotting to sneak Uther into the castle, to get to Igraine. She looks so pissed at their bullshit.
“I know this motherfucker and his wizard bitchboy are up to somethin’. They can fuckright off with that.”
And so, perhaps, the truth winds somewhere between the road to Glastonbury, Isle of the Priests, and the road to Avalon, lost forever in the mists of the Summer Sea. But this is my truth, I who am Morgaine tell you these things, Morgaine who was in later days called Morgan le Fay ”