Lords of Camelot

[Rejoice, rejoice~ A new life will be nurtured in your body. You can do what she cannot do. The Lord of Camelot will be happy that you gave birth to a child for him. For you and for the child in your belly, he will...]

"Guinevere, what's wrong?"

Guinevere suddenly woke up, she turned her head and looked behind her, Arthur was standing there. Guinevere smiled and said it was okay, she was just dressing up, after all, today was a beautiful and peaceful day.

"Yes, that's right. By the way, I'm sorry. I came back late again last night, and the meeting with Aguguiwen and other ministers took some time. I'm really sorry."

When Arthur came back yesterday, Guinevere had already fallen asleep in their bed. He did not disturb his wife, and he also minimized the noise of his undressing before going to bed.

"It doesn't matter. A king has his responsibilities, doesn't he?"

Guinevere comforted him, and Arthur felt relieved at this moment. It was because Guinevere was still by his side that he could still maintain a relaxed mood from time to time.

But while she was saying this, Guinevere was thinking about something else. Then she said, "Aren't we going to visit the families of widows and orphans who became orphans in the war today? It's not good to stay here."

"Yes, let's go, I think they will be happy if you come with me to visit them."

Arthur was very happy, because among many complicated affairs, visiting war widows and orphans, although hard, was the most relaxing thing.

The arrival of the princess and the king brought comfort to these families, which was a very normal thing in Camelot. And usually they went there for this matter. Davian always only paid attention to the affairs of his first legion and he didn't care about other armies.

To put it bluntly, he shouldn't have cared about it. If he continued to care about the matter, it would really be wrong.

However, when they arrived at the home of the late Beckrichian, they still ran into Davian. There was nothing they could do about it, as Davian had to do the same things.

It was just luck this time. Davian had never thought that he would meet them today. Today was just an ordinary day for him.

After finishing his morning chores, he came out and found that Winchinlib had done most of his work for the day, so Davian had to do some simple things, as he always hoped he could do more.

"The boy is already big. Maybe in a few years, he should join the army and do what he can, just like his father."

Bekrixian's wife, Romuald, said this to Davian, but Davian just shook his head.

"I would rather he do something ordinary, like being a worker, a hunter, or working as a clerk in the royal palace. That's all good. If possible, I even hope that Britain no longer needs the First Legion."

Hearing Davian's words, Romú showed a sad expression, because she could understand what Davian was thinking. If there were no foreign invasions and no internal rebellions in Britain, then the First Legion would naturally not be needed, and everyone could resign and go home to farm.

"Fighting is what we have to do, but it is also the last thing we should do. The fighting between knights is just to see who is stronger without hurting lives, but war cannot be controlled. Once a war starts, even I cannot say when it can be stopped."

As Davian spoke, his emotions were revealed. Romiu clearly saw the solid ice appearing under Davian's feet. She couldn't help but widen her eyes, not daring to imagine how powerful the lord was at this moment.

This was not magic, nor was there any flow of magic power. He could make ice appear under his feet with just his thoughts. Only then did Romuald realize how much restraint Davian had put in for the current peaceful situation in Britain. He was already capable of unifying Britain and doing unimaginable things.

However, then, as Davian's emotions were retracted, the ice under his feet melted and disintegrated, until in the end not even a drop of water was left.

But just as Davian was in a daze, Romuald stood up, let go of her son in her arms, and saluted the people behind Davian. While she was speaking, Davian's thoughts were still drifting far away and did not return.

When his thoughts came back, he turned around and looked at the two people. Both Arthur and Guinevere were extremely important friends to him, but Davian's thoughts were not completely clear for a while. He just saluted calmly and then thought about the things in his heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Arthur asked, standing beside him, and Davian said he was thinking about the future.

"I am also thinking about my family and the people who work hard on these lands. Our efforts are indeed meaningful, but this is all we can do."

Hearing this, Arthur also laughed. He said that they would eventually pass all this on to the next generation, and then it would be up to the next generation to make efforts. What could they do?

"Oh my god! I don't want to be told that by an immortal like you. You were aware of this when you picked up the holy sword, right? You are going to toil all your life and do endless work! That has nothing to do with me. I want to retire normally!"

At this point, the two of them laughed at the same time. Because what Davian said was right, he would normally retire. He would not work hard for a lifetime, a hundred years, or even a thousand years like Arthur. How could Davian live such a life? He was exhausted~

"Ah~Princess, you look good today, much better than before." Then Davidian began to pay attention to Guinevere next to him. Because he was not in the palace at this moment, Davidian's attitude was more relaxed than usual.

To be honest, as long as he is not in the palace or the military camp, in his own home or someone else's home, Davian is always like this. Now he is not so much the Lord of Camelot, but rather the lion knight who once wandered in Britain.

"Haha~ Lord Davian's praise is always helpful, but I am indeed in a very good state today." Guinevere responded with a smile, her face slightly flushed at this moment.

Just seeing Davian, she couldn't help but think back to last night. But although the action was a very good thing for her, Davian's words last night still made her jealous.

Because he was whispering Merlin's name in his ear, the love in his heart would still only be given to Merlin.

"That's good. Seeing you two like this always makes me feel confident about the future."

Davian smiled, then picked up the Water Sword that was placed beside him. He turned around and stretched out his fist, and Arthur realized what he meant and stretched out his fist as well. The two of them touched each other lightly, and then Davian left.

Next comes Arthur's matter, it's time for him to leave.