Camelot's rise in Marvel

The world is watching as history unfolds before our eyes. The sudden appearance of a city believed to be Camelot has sparked global discussions, speculation, and even panic.

In response to rampant misinformation and rising public concern, the UK government has assembled experts—including historians, scientists, linguists, and cultural analysts—to answer your most pressing questions in real time!

Have a question? Drop it below!

User: Is this really King Arthur? How can we confirm it's him?

Expert (Professor Harriet Elmsley, Arthurian Historian): We can't "prove" it yet. The individual claims to be Arthur, but historical records are scarce and mythical in nature. However, examining their knowledge, relics, and Excalibur itself could help verify the claim.

User: Why has Camelot appeared now? Is there a scientific reason?

 Expert (Dr. Miles Warren, Physicist): At this moment, there is no scientific explanation.

No geological evidence suggests a sudden city formation.

If it's not an illusion, its emergence defies our current understanding of physics, space, and matter.

User: Will the UK government recognize Arthur's claim to the throne?

 Expert (Dr. Elaine Porter, Constitutional Law): Highly unlikely.

The UK is a constitutional monarchy with a modern government.

If Arthur pursued his claim, it could trigger a legal and political crisis.

Right now, his presence is viewed as a historical anomaly, not a valid successor to the Crown.

User: What language do they speak in Camelot? Can we communicate?

 Expert (Professor Alan Marlowe, Linguist):

Likely Old English or Latin.

However, the knight seen in London spoke modern English clearly.

If Camelot's language evolved separately, we'll need linguists to bridge communication gaps.

User: Could this be magic? Is Merlin involved?

 Expert (Professor Diana Steele, Folklorist):

Magic is integral to Arthurian legends, particularly through Merlin.

We can't rule out advanced technology mimicking magic.

Too early to confirm or dismiss supernatural involvement.

User: What about the Holy Grail? Could it exist in Camelot?

 Expert (Professor Harriet Elmsley):

The Grail represents divine favor and spiritual enlightenment.

Some versions of the legend state it was taken to heaven.

If it exists, its discovery would be monumental.

User: Is this a threat to national security?

 Expert (Col. James Abbott, Retired Military Analyst):

Potentially. Arthur's claim to the throne could disrupt politics and cause division.

Military capabilities unknown. Camelot's knights could be ceremonial or highly trained warriors.

Situation requires extreme caution.

User: Can we visit Camelot? When will it be open to the public?

 Expert (Leila Sayeed, Government Affairs):

Controlled access is being granted to researchers and journalists first.

Public access is not yet planned until more information is gathered.

User: If Camelot is real, could other mythical places—like Atlantis—exist too?

 Expert (Dr. Oliver Crane, Anthropologist):

Fascinating question!

Camelot's appearance raises questions about mythology vs. reality.

However, no evidence currently suggests other legendary locations will appear.

User: How does Camelot perceive modern England?

 Expert (Professor Harriet Elmsley):

We don't fully know.

If they see themselves as England's rightful rulers, they may reject modern governance.

Their perception of democracy and modern society is crucial to understanding their motives.

User: Could Arthur run for office? Would people support him?

 Expert (Dr. Elaine Porter):

Legally, yes—if he naturalized and met modern election requirements.

Public support would be uncertain—some might rally behind him, while others would reject a medieval ruler in modern governance.

User: What does Excalibur represent?

 Expert (Professor Harriet Elmsley):

Excalibur is both a weapon and a symbol of divine kingship.

It represents Arthur's right to rule—its existence could confirm his legitimacy.

If Excalibur is real, it would be one of the most significant archaeological discoveries ever.

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While chaos reigned beyond the walls, the atmosphere within Camelot was starkly different.

The events of the meeting with the outsiders had spread among the knights. And many weren't happy with what had happened.

Some thought I had been too hard on them, or at least thought Agravain had been, though both Mordred and Gawain saw that as speaking ill of me, since Agravain's words represented my own will.

I wasn't entirely sure what I should think of it. They pretty much ended up divided on two sides once again, though at least they weren't fighting.

Still, having to talk about it after the fact wasn't pleasant, they all had their own thoughts and ideas, something I welcomed, but I really felt that a lot of their disagreement was just because they struggled to accept everything.

Agravain too didn't seem to like it. being questioned and doubted like that wasn't nice, yet he took it all with a straight back.

"You have given me much to think about, and I shall take your input to heart, but now isn't yet time for decisions, but preparations, so please, take this time to get along, to enjoy being alive again." I said as I dismissed them.

"What is on today's agenda?" I finally asked when it was just the two of us left.

For the first time, a flicker of eagerness crossed Agravain's usually stoic expression.

"The outside world, Your Majesty." His tone was sharp, expectant. "We lack knowledge, and ignorance is unacceptable for your warriors."

I met his gaze, steady. "I cannot allow you outside."

His brow twitched slightly, but he did not interrupt.

"The world watches us closely," I continued. "For now, they have taken a wait-and-see stance. If we begin to move beyond these walls, that may change."

Agravain exhaled quietly, his frustration carefully concealed. "Understood, Your Majesty," he said, voice measured. "But we must act—whether now or later—the sooner, the better."

I nodded, his words weighing heavily on me. "Yes… I understand. We must learn about this new world."

I paused for a moment, then added deliberately, "Tell me—what is the situation beyond our walls?"

I already knew.

But Agravain thrived in responsibility, in purpose. I needed him to feel grounded in his duty, to remind him that his skills were still needed in this new age.

"As dawn broke," Agravain reported crisply, "a new crowd gathered outside. The local law enforcement holds them at bay, but curiosity draws them closer with each passing hour."

His gaze sharpened.

"It is only a matter of time before they try to breach the gates."

He clearly didn't believe the outside world was peaceful, he expected force to be used, and I couldn't fault him, in our time, we wouldn't hesitate to storm a city or fort.

Today though, things are different, to move the military wasn't easy, to attack a city could take weeks or months or preparations, to invade somewhere, laws had to be passed.

Agravain knew none of this, I could tell him, but I felt no need to do so. Better the city was prepared than not.

He clearly expected something, standing there, yet I made no comment to his last statement, finally he could only acknowledge that I wished the topic ignored.

He hesitated briefly before speaking, his voice firm. "Although we don't yet know how the world reacted yesterday, we must find a way to gather information. Ignorance is a perilous vulnerability."

His gaze darkened slightly. "In times like these, Merlin's guidance would have been invaluable. Without him, we must seek new solutions."

The mention of Merlin settled over us like a haunting shadow.

I took a moment before responding, my tone unwavering. "Indeed. Without Merlin, we must rely on our own ingenuity—and our strength."

I met Agravain's gaze, allowing my words to hold weight. "Know that your counsel remains one of my greatest assets."

For a fraction of a second, I saw it—the faint flicker of satisfaction in his otherwise unreadable expression.

He valued recognition, though he would never openly admit it.

Still, his voice remained as sharp and precise as ever. "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will ensure the Knights are prepared, but I must ask… have you devised a way to gather knowledge without stepping into hostile territory?"

I tapped my fingers lightly against the armrest of my throne, the rhythm filling the silence as I considered his question.

"Yes," I admitted at last. "The key lies not in force—but in patience. Knowledge must come to us rather than us chasing it."

Agravain's eyes sharpened with intrigue. "And how do we achieve that, Your Majesty?"

I held his gaze. "By allowing the outside world to come to us."

He remained still, listening.

"They are already intrigued by Camelot—journalists, scholars, envoys. They will come, seeking answers. And in their curiosity, they will bring us information."

His brows furrowed slightly as he processed my words. "And if their intentions are not purely academic?"

"Then we ensure control. No outsider enters unaccompanied. A Knight must always be with them. And should they overstep—" I allowed a pause, my voice carrying authority "—they will spend a night in the cells."

Agravain's nod was almost imperceptible. "Prudent."

I exhaled, my thoughts shifting.

The Marvel universe was filled with powers beyond mortal comprehension. But few forces in this world could rival a true Knight of the Round Table.

I did not fear what lay outside these walls.

No—my concern was for those who might suffer in the days to come.

War was never clean. And as much as I had been called the King of Knights, I knew that war left innocents in its wake.

Agravain's voice broke through my thoughts. "Your Majesty, if I may—outsiders are unpredictable. Some will seek knowledge, others power, and a few may attempt to sow discord."

I nodded. "True. But we cannot be selective. We must appear open. This city is not a kingdom built on isolation."

I glanced toward the towering banners of Camelot, their golden insignias catching the light.

"They belong here. And this city belongs to them as well."

Agravain watched me closely. "Yet we will keep a watchful eye."

"Always," I affirmed. "Every visitor will have a guide. No one roams freely."

He inclined his head in approval. "A wise decision. This will demonstrate both strength and generosity—while allowing us to study them as they study us."

I smiled faintly. "Exactly. Let them admire Camelot's grandeur… but only as much as we permit."

Agravain's expression tightened slightly. "And what of those who test your patience? Those who challenge your authority?"

I met his gaze squarely. "Then we remind them that the laws of Camelot are not to be trifled with. If they defy our rules, they will face consequences."

Agravain exhaled slowly, satisfied. "I will ensure every Knight understands their duty. Visitors will be assigned escorts, and none will tread these halls unchecked."

I inclined my head in approval. "Good. And Agravain—know that among all my Knights, you are the only one I trust with this task."

His posture straightened slightly, the faintest glint of something unreadable in his eyes. "You honor me, Your Majesty."

I held his gaze a moment longer before adding, "And remember, Agravain—not all who enter these walls come with ill intent. Some will seek only the truth. Some may even wish to help us."

A brief pause.

Then, his shoulders relaxed—just slightly. "I understand, Your Majesty. Those with sincere hearts will be treated accordingly."

I leaned back in my throne, fingertips tapping lightly against the armrest.

"See to it that this is done. The world beyond may be in chaos—but within these walls, Camelot shall remain unshaken."

Agravain bowed once more before departing, his footsteps fading into the silence.

Alone, I allowed my thoughts to drift toward the coming days.

(end of chapter!)

Merlin? he is a fun one isn't he... could he be coming?

Also, I am endlessly pissed at how this damned site treats my text.

Oh, you wanted that in bold? sorry, its not bold anymore.

oh, you wanted that in italic? sorry, I don't care, so redo it or get lost!

Damned site, really need an update and some help it does.