"Gawain!" said Modred, feeling a little drunk as he entered the tent. "So good to see you and your father here. I trust you had no trouble on the way here." Mordred, despite his kind attitude, was not particulary glad to see the Giant. He was, however, happy to see the strong and beautiful maiden at Gawain's side. 

"Evening milady. I am King Modred, but I'm sure you knew that. If you would honor me with your name?" he butted in.