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    “To your point, my lord , my war will never be yours. My land is too far away for it to ever impact Camelot. I will never be found here by my enemies… or my allies.” Hermione felt her own words sink in. She was truly alone.

    “But you said that you thought you were held captive in a manor in Wiltshire ,” Arthur said, a slight accusation in his tone.

    “Yes, well…” Hermione knew that there was no way to get out of this other than the truth. She sighed.

    “I was in Wiltshire before landing in Camelot, but not Wiltshire in this time,” she glanced over the confused looks of the three men. Gaius had paused his research to look at her with wide eyes. “My lands are far away because they are centuries in the future.”

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    Another "Hermione falls through time" trope AU fic.

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