Arturia seems a little caught off guard by the offer to shake hands (she's been in Japan for a while) and then reaches out to take the offered hand with a pleasant smile.

"Hercules, then. And worry not, Britain..." A rather stricken look flickers on Arturia's face for a moment before the flash of emotion is gone. "Well, the Britain I ruled is also but a distant memory. I claim the title of king because it is the one I held in life."