Lords of Camelot

The birth of Gawain's offspring brought a new vitality to Camelot, Davian felt. And not long after that, King Arthur finally returned to Camelot.

"Thanks to you, we won a great victory this time."

King Arthur walked towards Davian, and the first thing he said was this. But Davian just shook his head and said that he did not fight against Rome, it was all done by Arthur himself, worthy of being the Knight King~

"I won't be happy if you praise me like this, after all, this is a responsibility and obligation. But after we do this, we can have a peaceful life for a while."

Hearing this, both of them smiled. A peaceful life is what the kingdom pursues. No one wants war and death to come to their kingdom. That is not right.

"Gawain is your nephew, so his son is yours... Oh my God~ Should he call you grandpa?"

Davian made a joke at this time, and this joke made Arthur laugh. His generation was so high that even though he was younger than Gawain, Gawain had to call him uncle, and Gawain's son was even younger.

This is a relaxing and happy time between two people, and it is also a rare time when they can be hands-off.

Aguiwen and others can handle all the matters that do not need to be brought to them. After all, for the kingdom to function and the society to flow, it cannot always rely on just a few people as the support.

The two of them sat down in the courtyard of the garden and continued to talk and laugh. Not long after, Merlin came. She stood behind Davian and then put her arms around his chest.

Davian held her delicate hand in his hand and then kissed the back of it gently.

"Oh my God~ If you want to show off your affection, you should go to Sir Gaheris or Sir Lancelot. I am a married man and I don't care about these things."

Arthur smiled, and then Merlin walked over to Arthur with a slight look of dissatisfaction, and playfully reached out his hand to pull Arthur's face.

"Be polite to your teacher and your teacher's husband~ We are not showing off our affection, this is just a daily routine."

Being treated like this by Merlin, Arthur could only say that he didn't dare to do it anymore, but Merlin was still pulling, just not hard enough so it didn't hurt. The three of them just laughed and enjoyed the good afternoon.

"I got some black tea and some desserts. Arthur, you need to be with Davian..." Guinevere also came at this time, but when she saw Merlin playing with Arthur over there, she froze for a moment.

Seeing Guinevere coming, Merlin immediately withdrew his hand and returned to Davian, who pulled out a chair for her so that she had a place to sit.

"Please sit down, Princess. We are just talking about something happy. You came at the right time. I am a little thirsty." After dealing with Merlin, Davian stood up and pulled out a chair for Guinevere and greeted her warmly.

The atmosphere just now was inexplicably tense, and Davian couldn't figure out why. However, calming others has always been his forte, and his enthusiasm also worked for Guinevere.

Guinevere came over and put down the tray. Davian saw that there were only three cups. He smiled slightly and then poured tea for these people himself, but his own cup was missing.

"It's okay. I can have a cup of tea with Merlin. You may not know that the floral scent on Merlin is really everywhere. Sometimes when I wake up in the morning, I can even feel that I have become fragrant."

"Davian~"

Davian was joking, and Merlin smiled and patted Davian on the arm. The two of them were chatting and laughing, which made the atmosphere on the scene better.

Guinevere and Arthur also laughed. The four most senior people in the British Kingdom were sitting here enjoying their rare leisure time.

When dusk approached, Davian and Merlin said goodbye to Arthur and Guinevere and returned home. The two walked side by side. At this moment, the journey out of the palace and the journey back home made them feel more relaxed.

"Come to think of it, I'm curious, why did Guinevere suddenly freeze just now? Was it because I didn't prepare a cup?" Davian suddenly said this on the way back, and Merlin looked at him in surprise.

"Oh~ my David, do you really think so? Is this really the only thing you can think of?" She was a little bit incredulous. It was hard to imagine that David, whom she always thought was very smart, would make a mistake in such a matter.

Davian turned his head and looked at her with a very strange look. His meaning was very clear. How else could she think otherwise?

Merlin thought about it for a while, and then didn't say it out loud. Because she already understood why Davian would think this way. From his point of view, it was difficult to imagine what Guinevere was thinking...

After all, this man is quite rigid in this regard, loyal to love, loyal to himself, and loyal to his wife. Merlin certainly does all of this, and she also maintains the same feelings towards Davian.

It's just that they are who they are, and others have a different view of them. In Merlin's eyes, Guinevere's thoughts are far-fetched, and the fact proves that humans are often a race that tends to think too much.

So Merlin just said, "Well, let's just treat it as it is. After all, Guinevere is an excellent woman. You helped them to get together and pave the way for them. They made their own choices. Just trust them. Aren't they getting along pretty well now?"

"What the hell is going on? It has nothing to do with my previous question." Davian scratched his head, not knowing how to comment on Merlin's answer. This was completely different from what he had just said.

He never worried about the relationship between Arthur and Guinevere, so how could anything go wrong?

But what Merlin got in return was a slight elbow strike from her, and it was a continuous elbow strike. Now Davian understood that she didn't want to continue talking about this, so Davian naturally stopped the topic.

The two of them went home playing and joking. Davian took off his cloak, put on an apron and started to prepare dinner for the two of them.

Oh~ thank God, he bought a batch of very good magic pork steaks and wyvern thigh meat in the morning, so at least there would be no shortage of meat for dinner today.

As for vegetables... ah, that was what Davian disliked the most. The vegetables on the British Isles were really poor, or maybe it was because the times had not yet come, so the vegetables he ate were just a bunch of fancy things, and he was really fed up with them.

When he brought tonight's dinner to the table, Merlin had already filled the glass of wine for him.

Merlin was an old alcoholic, and because of her different body structure, no matter how much she drank, she would only get drunk, and it would not hurt her body, so Davian couldn't stop her. So most of the time, Davian could only let her do what she wanted.

"cheers!"