Lords of Camelot

After a while, Arthur and his army returned. Although Davian knew that many people would not come back this time, he could only suppress his feelings temporarily.

Let Arthur be happy first with those things that make him happy, otherwise he will really feel uncomfortable.

"The battle with King Lience seems to have ended in a great victory? Guinevere seems to be completely obsessed with you."

"Her first words were why brother Davian didn't come."

The scene was completely silent in an instant, and Davian even felt a little terrified. Just as he was about to ask a question, Arthur burst out laughing first.

"I didn't expect that a joke of mine could make you so nervous, Lord David, it seems that your practice is not enough."

At this time, Davian realized that he was fooled by Arthur, and he couldn't help but pull Arthur over to play with him. The two of them were joking around at this time, after all, the relationship between the two was very good.

Davian let go of his hand after they had enough fun, and Arthur said everything went well. He really didn't expect that he would actually fall in love with Guinevere. He thought he would never love anyone again in Britain.

"You, please don't despair of women too early. Guinevere is a good girl. You should get along well with her. When you have children in the future, you can be said to be happy."

But when it came to the topic of having children, Arthur suddenly looked embarrassed. Davian was stunned, wondering why he had such an expression.

However, in public, Davian would not ask Arthur why he showed such an expression. He asked Winchinlib to be responsible for the army's entry into the city and their food, and then he and Arthur quickly returned to the royal court in the city.

Although it was called the royal court, it was actually just a slightly larger residence than other houses. After Davian and Arthur entered the city, Davian personally cooked a few dishes for Arthur and asked him to drink a few glasses with him.

"What's wrong? You look so helpless. If I don't tell you what happened, how can I comfort you?"

When Davian said this, Arthur drank a glass of wine helplessly, and then said: "During my time in Kemred...Merlin told me that Guinevere and I could not have children. My bloodline is too strong, and Guinevere's body cannot bear it."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, which made Davidian wake up instantly. At this moment, he felt deeply unbelievable.

How could this happen? They were a perfect match, in terms of personality and status, everything was so suitable, but at this crucial step, such a big accident happened?

"And on the way back, I lost my sword of king selection because of my sister's conspiracy..."

Another thunderbolt struck Davian. Not only was the woman lost, but this time he even lost the important sword of the king-chooser. How could this be?

Davian took a sip of wine, then thought for a while before saying, "Merlin will find a way to solve the sword problem. You have to trust Merlin on these matters. She must have a backup plan. Don't worry about it. As for Guinevere... Arthur, have you told her about this?"

"I've already said... She said she didn't care, but Davian, is this just a love-struck girl's statement without considering the consequences? I'm really worried..."

Arthur's worries were correct. Now everyone had a very good relationship and love had climbed into their hearts, so even if they had no children, Guinevere could say that she didn't care.

But if ten or twenty years pass, will it really not matter?

At this moment, Davian could only sigh and say that this was a matter of the future, and that nothing in this world was perfect. The non-human offspring that Uther had wanted had finally received the worst retribution.

"Don't think about it for now. Anyway, you still have a few years before you get married... This is a cooling-off period for both parties. If she regrets it by then, then just cancel the engagement... Arthur, I never thought this would happen. In my eyes, this should have been a perfect thing."

It was rare that Davian could actually feel a trace of regret. As an ordinary human, Guinevere could not bear Arthur's bloodline. What would happen to her in the future?

"So, how do you solve the problem of your life span?"

Davian asked the question, but Arthur was unable to answer, and it was Merlin's voice that answered instead.

"This is the problem I have to solve for him. As a replacement for the Sword of the Chosen King, I have already taken care of all these matters."

Merlin suddenly appeared beside the table and sat down and poured himself a glass of wine. At this time, Davian felt deeply helpless. It seemed that she had already calculated all this... Whether it was Guinevere's matter or the Sword of the Chosen King, she just didn't tell anyone.

"Then I will no longer worry about the Sword of the Chosen King, and the same goes for his lifespan. But... Merlin, is this really all that matters about Guinevere?"

Davian couldn't help but say something, but Merlin shrugged nonchalantly and said that this was the best outcome.

"Before we set off, you told Arthur that it would be better for her to be kidnapped and locked up in seclusion as a plaything, or for her to come to our royal court and become a glorious future princess? There are gains and losses, and such matters are simply impossible to measure. It all depends on the wishes of the parties involved. Since they are both very happy now, let's do this~"

She used Davian's words to counterattack Davian, and now Davian really couldn't say anything about this matter anymore. Because he really shouldn't say anything anymore, it was too redundant.

So Davidian could only fill his glass again and drink it in one gulp to numb himself a little. He once again felt the darkness of the times and the madness of the land.

How did the world become like this? How could it be that between two dark choices, one can only be the lesser one? There is not even a good choice left for others.

"Arthur, you just came back, so you should rest for a while. The weapon that will replace the Sword of the Chosen King will still need some time to be fully completed. After that, we can take the sword and make it complete for you."

Arthur nodded when he heard this. At this moment, he temporarily suppressed his humanity and stopped thinking about Guinevere. His priority now was always the survival of Britain and its people. His own happiness and that of other individuals could only be temporarily put aside.

However, in the silence, Davian could still feel a sense of sadness. Sometimes, some things just can't be treated as if they never happened. Davian can't suppress human nature or completely forget about it like Merlin or Arthur...

That's really scary, could it still be him?