Lords of Camelot

In the morning, Mordred went to see his three brothers. But Davian was still in bed, still sleeping and unable to wake up for the time being.

Merlin was teasing Davian's chest with his hair, although Davian was sleeping so soundly that he couldn't feel it at all.

Gareth knocked on the door, and Merlin got up, put on her clothes and went to open the door. However, she only opened the door slightly, after all, Davian inside was naked, and Gareth couldn't see that.

"Mother, is father going to the palace today?" But Gareth was not stupid, and naturally knew what happened last night. She came here just to ask if she needed to ask for leave for her adoptive father, and from her point of view, this should be quite necessary.

"Then I'll leave it to Gareth. After all, your father will have to sleep until noon today. He will definitely not go to work in the morning. Let Aguwen do the work. He can handle it anyway."

Merlin pushed all the daily tasks to Aggravin without any care. Gareth nodded and left. Let Aggravin do these things, they are just small things.

After Gareth left, Merlin lay back down beside Davian and accompanied him peacefully. Davian was still very peaceful when he slept, neither tossing around nor snoring... I felt that if he wasn't still breathing, would he be the same as dead?

But since he has already asked for leave, let Davian sleep well today. He drank a lot yesterday to celebrate Mordred's return, and coupled with what happened between him and Merlin later, it is normal that he is still sleeping now.

At this moment, Mordred was already visiting his elder brother Gawain, who was also in a state of leisure recently. He stayed at home all day with Jin Jialin and Rigrael. This was a normal family life, but for Gawain, this was the life he had to keep even at the cost of countless efforts.

Rigel made a cup of tea for her brother-in-law, even though he was much younger than her. But the seniority was there, so she was quite polite to Mordred.

Not to mention that there are rumors that the last empty seat at the round table will be filled by Gareth, Mordred and Galahad. Rigrael has even more respect for these knights who defend their country, after all, they are the ones who can sit on the throne of the round table at such a young age.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Mordred was of course very respectful to his sister-in-law. Then he let go of Jin Jialin in his arms and let him play by himself.

He liked his nephew very much. He was cute and lively, and he might become more successful than Morrison from Tristan's family in the future.

"You are indeed better than before. When you were with Lord Davian before, I always felt that the Lord was too protective of you. As expected, you still need to go out and experience some hardships before you can become more talented."

Gawain picked up the teacup and took a sip. At this moment, Mordred had a clearer feeling about his elder brother.

Both parties left Camelot at the same time, and at that time Mordred did not have any obvious feelings towards his elder brother.

However, now that he has returned and grown up, Mordred can feel that his elder brother's aura and realm are like the midday sun, shining on all things and leaving no place for evil to hide.

Could it be that his elder brother was actually at the same level as his adoptive father? Mordred had such an inexplicable feeling at the moment, but was it really possible?

Could it be that Gawain has been hiding all along? Hiding his true strength? But with the blessing of three times under the sun, he should have been the strongest among the round table, second only to King Arthur and the Lord of Camelot. What else could he have hidden?

"If I don't leave my adoptive father and go out to grow and improve myself, I will become a sapling that lives in the shadow of a big tree all my life. If I think about it carefully, I was trapped in a dead end at that time. I did the wrong thing just to gain the favor and attention of my adoptive father.

However, that is not right after all. Although the favor of my godfather is important, what is more important is still the responsibility we have and what we have to do. My godfather is like this. He puts the responsibilities to the British people on his shoulders and works hard.

I just admire him like that, so I also want to work hard to become like him, to walk the path of knighthood, and to walk the right path. "

Gawain put down his teacup and nodded. Mordred's words undoubtedly showed his growth, and that was enough. Each of his five brothers and sisters had embarked on the path they should take, which finally made Gawain feel relieved.

It's just that he really owed Lord Davian a big favor. He, Gareth, and Mordred had all been taken care of by him. So even if Mordred and Gareth called Davian their father, which made Gawain's generation a little awkward, Gawain would not say anything about these things.

"The Lord has already proposed to King Arthur that you are qualified to sit on the Round Table. Don't let him down. This is his recognition of you, and it is also the recognition of everyone at the Round Table.

We are all on the road to aging, and we will eventually give way to the old ones. Then it will be up to you, Gareth, and Galahad to rule the world."

Hearing this, Mordred laughed and said that there were also Jin Jialin and Morrison. Aren't Bedivere's two sons also successful? The future of the Round Table is still promising. Gawain's mind was too far away, and it was completely unnecessary thinking.

However, Gawain just smiled and did not continue on this topic. Although Mordred had grown up, that was only as a knight. After all, he was not in a high position yet and did not have the proper thinking. It was useless to simply teach him. Only after he sat in a high position and did it himself could he understand these thinking.

In addition to being a Knight of the Round Table, Gawain is also the ruler of Orkney, so he naturally has to think about the future of Britain. It can be said that his thinking is similar to that of Davian and King Arthur, but because of the existence of Agrawen, Gawain does not need to use his wisdom.

"It's just that you look... Mordred, are you hiding something from me?" Gawain squinted his eyes and looked at Mordred's face in front of him. At this moment, he already had a rough guess in his mind.

Then he guessed why Davian hadn't said anything about this matter, but had kept Mordred by his side, teaching him and nurturing him. Lord Davian had really taken great pains, and the little tricks his mother had used were simply not good enough in front of him.

Mordred laughed and casually passed over the matter, and Gawain did not dwell on this issue any further and just talked about it casually.

"Stay for lunch at noon. Your sister-in-law's cooking is quite good."

But then Gawain invited Mordred to stay for lunch. The brothers hadn't seen each other for several years, so there was nothing wrong with having a meal and drinking some wine together.