Lords of Camelot

The king entered the deep and dark confinement room to meet Guinevere. Davian personally guarded the door and did not give anyone else a chance to enter and understand their conversation.

After Lancelot escaped, this matter was uncontrollably exposed to the public. The calls for the princess to be burned at the stake became more and more intense. Even if Davian and Arturia came forward, the matter could no longer be suppressed.

Davian let out a long sigh, how could this matter get out of hand like this? Although there is a cause, there must be an effect, but I didn't expect that it would lead to such a huge disaster. Should I sympathize with the princess? Or should we spurn Lancelot? He was also confused.

He knew what Lancelot was like, and he was undoubtedly a good man. The princess's life for the past ten years has undoubtedly been a torturous one, and the pressure in her heart is probably very great. It was normal for her to seek out Lancelot. With Lancelot's sensibility, he would not just sit idly by and ignore the princess's predicament.

From heart to heart to falling in love, I don't know what they are thinking in their hearts. It is really hard for them to endure the torment of betraying my king while at the same time longing for comfort from this forbidden relationship.

"Lord Davian, have something to eat. I brought wine, bread and meat for you." Gareth walked towards him holding a dinner plate. However, Gareth, who usually showed a smile as warm as the sun, now also looked sad. This incident had a great impact on the Round Table, and she, a newcomer to the Round Table who had only been promoted for a few years, also had a deep impact on this incident.

Davian ruffled her hair, Gareth smiled helplessly and then grabbed Davian's rough hand. At this time, Gareth also noticed that there were more white hairs on Davian's head, after his brother Agguiwen left. All the internal affairs vacancies in Camelot fell on Davian at once, but Agguiwen had been working for so many years, so how could Davian take over his unfinished business in a hurry?

Therefore, I can only spend more time and squeeze my spirit. If the conversation between the princess and the king was not so important, Davian would still be frantically handling various affairs in the interior hall at this moment, and then waiting for the king's official order.

Davian silently picked up the food and ate it. He didn't have much appetite now. Gareth has been with him for nearly ten years and witnessed Davian's ten years of hard work. He went from an energetic perfect knight to the exhausted ordinary guy he is today. Gareth wanted to share his worries, but she was not qualified right now.

After Davian finished eating, he stood up and said to Gareth: "Gareth, live well. You are the hope of the future of the Round Table. If our generation can continue to pass on to you, then you must carry on Do you understand that I have the title and position of Lord of Camelot as the First Legion of Glory in Britain?"

At this moment, it was simply decreed. Although the internal personnel of the Brilliant Eternal Legion have long understood that Gareth is the best heir, they also understand that others simply do not have the level or qualifications to compete with Gareth. But before today, Davian had never said these things to Gareth openly.

Gareth's eyes turned red and he almost cried. She really wanted to throw herself into Davian's arms and cry bitterly, but she knew that Davian was far more uncomfortable than she was right now. So she could only lift the tray and bow to Davian before leaving. She was the hope of the round table, and she had to work hard.

After some time, Arturia came out of the dark and gloomy confinement room. Davian saluted her, but Artoria signaled that he didn't have to do so. She had already made a decision in her mind. She already knew what she should do and how she should do it.

But seeing Wang silent, Davian understood. Sure enough, the impact of this incident was still too bad. Under the current circumstances, the princess could only be sentenced to death.

"The princess will be burned at the stake in seven days. I will announce this matter to everyone tomorrow. Let Gareth and Gahoris do the job of guarding the execution ground..."

Hearing Artoria's words, Davian smiled bitterly. He couldn't help but said: "You should relent and let the two of them go. I'm afraid Sir Lancelot will understand when he sees it. That's basically letting him grab it." Leave as soon as you get the person."

This is of course the youngest Gareth and the mature and calm Gahoris. When Lancelot saw these two people, he would surely understand what the king meant. After all, if he really wanted to ensure the execution was flawless, Davian or Artoria would personally take charge of the execution ground.

"Oh? I didn't say that. As the lord of Camelot, how can you go to a place like that? Of course you have to stay in the palace to deal with the political vacancy left after Agguiwen left... The only thing I feel sorry for about this matter is the dead Agguiwen." Arturia showed a lonely look. After Agguiwen's death, it really felt like she had lost an arm.

"He should have informed me about this matter before deciding whether to take action. But he didn't, obviously in his eyes. This matter has had a huge and terrible impact on your reputation and the reputation of the king. Even if it is He knows the princess's misery, but he still can't bear it. Because when others are enduring, the first person who succumbs to pain and does something wrong will be criticized by thousands of people."

Davian lamented that he was too loyal, even to the point of obsession. Only Ageguiwen would do such a thing in anger, when he finally closed his eyes for him. Davian has still not forgotten Agguiwen's ferocious expression.

"You have also had a hard time during this period. It must be quite difficult for you to deal with the vacancies left by Agguiwen's death." Arturia looked at Davian's white hair and the wrinkles on his face, and she endured I couldn't help but feel pity in my heart. When they met, Davian was sixteen and she was twelve. She has been young forever since they met each other, but Davian has already entered middle age.

Even after years of stress, work, and fighting. Davian looks even old. In order to maintain Britain and reduce the pressure on Artoria, he must do more than others.

"Age Guiwen is really a genius in administrative management, but in these ten years, he has actually established a mature and reliable government affairs system. In a hurry, it was not so easy for me to take over such a huge job. But it’s okay, I can still hold on. After you make the announcement tomorrow, I will arrange a suitable execution ground. I hope everything will go according to your ideas."

Arturia nodded, she believed that Lancelot would not be so crazy that he could not understand such a small thing.

"It's great that you are still with me." She said sincerely.

"Of course, as I said, even if they turn their backs on you and are afraid of you, I will definitely stand by your side and fight for you until the last moment, I swear."