Lovely one. Arturia has immediate flashbacks to another man fond of gold and pet names and shudders inwardly. But this fellow is definitely not Gilgamesh--in fact, he's Hercules? Certainly not the one she's familiar with. She stares for a moment, squinting at him. To be fair, she's never met Hercules except when summoned as a Berserker...

"I am Arturia Pendragon, the King of Knights. Once and Future King of Britain." She speaks with a level determination that showcases the willpower and charisma contained within her tiny frame that once united a kingdom.

"I have met one named Hercules before but he was maddened. And different in look than you."