king and queen

"Guinevia, come to me."

The noble and holy King Arthur stretched out his hand. He looked at his wife who was holding flowers, his heroic eyebrows were warm, and his solemn expression seemed to have softened.

The girl's icy blue pupils reflected her husband's concentration, and the smile could not help but bloom on her beautiful face, which looked extraordinarily brilliant under the sunlight.

"Yes, King Arthur."

Naturally, he took the bouquet from his wife, and the king took the hand that was offered by the other party.

The queen who took over Britain lifted the skirt of her wedding dress with her other hand, and stepped up the steps with the king beside her.

"Will it be very hard?"

"Not at all."

This gentle and considerate question aroused the girl's smile, and the princess who brought the round table couldn't help but chuckle.

Guinevia grew up listening to the legend of King Arthur. She admired the heroic appearance of the king, yearned for the nobility of the hero, and admired the glory of the knight.

Until now, she thought it was great that she could come to this king.

Even if the king is short, it does not detract from his brilliance.

It was too early for Wang to draw his sword, and he has been favored by eternity since then... It is not his fault that he has no chance to grow taller.

Unlike his ignorant and happy wife, King Arthur's heart was extremely heavy at the moment.

There is a secret buried in "his" heart that must not be known to outsiders, and this is the real reason why the king needs to marry the queen.

Walking side by side, the king and queen held a sacred ceremony, officially concluded the marriage, and accepted everyone's blessings.

This national celebration attracted the attention of countless people. Bards praised the match of the couple and sang about the beautiful and romantic deeds of love. The combination of a hero and a beauty is what everyone would like to see matter.

Will King Arthur, who has left the battlefield, have a mortal side?

"Your Highness, I will be your sword and protect you to the death."

Facing her husband with a serious face, Guinevia couldn't help but smile back when she heard these pious and solemn words.

"Thank you!"

King Arthur, who stepped on the throne, looked back at his wife's side face, confirming in his heart that this oath will never be false, it will be valid forever, and will never fade.

The king wanted to protect Guinevia's smile, but—

Yes, the one who destroys this beauty with his own hands will also be the king.

A noble and elegant wife like a swan, laughing innocently, her eyes shining with expectations for the future, and her husband is about to shatter her hopes with his own hands.

King Arthur hardly dared to face her smiling face, that flawless joy undoubtedly burned the king's eyes.

The wedding was held in a grand manner, with almost everyone's blessing, and it lasted seven days.

This is already the best compensation that King Arthur can do.

That wedding night should have been the beginning of a new life for married women with expectations, and it was also an important way for husband and wife to get to know each other better.

But King Arthur couldn't do all this for his wife, and she had to—

After driving out all the idlers, facing his wife's flushed cheeks and nervous eyes, the king made up his mind and said:

"Genevia, even though we are politically married, I still hope you can learn the truth."

"……king?"

Seeing such a husband, Guinevia was a little hesitant, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

The invincible King Arthur reminded himself that at this moment, one must never look away and must remember this moment.

Whether it is blame or resentment that is coming, we must bear it with all our strength.

"I can't give you a normal marriage."

This is an inescapable responsibility.

"King Arthur, I don't understand you, and do you really know what you're talking about?"

Confusion surfaced on the girl's face, and the husband in front of her was telling the cruel truth in a calm tone, telling everything, crushing Guinevia's heart.

"I'm sober now, I just want you to know the fact that I'm a woman."

"I used you to hide my identity...I'm sorry."

"But everything is necessary, please cooperate with me."

She will destroy the other person's life.

Arturia knew this very well, but she could only carry on with this guilt.

Choosing to sacrifice an innocent girl for political needs, marrying a queen as a king, arrogantly disregarding the other's happiness.

She deprived her of her freedom and gave Queen Guinevia respect and shackles. Even if she really had a sweetheart in the future, she could only stay away in the end.

This is the responsibility that the willful and selfish king must bear.

Guinevia's smile gradually froze, and the brilliance in her eyes shattered.

The world collapsed in an instant.

The queen seemed to have been hit hard, staring at the complex face of the king in disbelief, almost doubting her own ears.

The ups and downs of the candle flickered restlessly, reflecting the other party's figure indistinctly, and Guinevia had no way of knowing what she was thinking at this moment.

"You said you..."

"Sorry, Guinevia, I'm a woman." Artoria knew that this would crush her whole life and insult her dignity, but she had to do it, and she had already done it, "This is a fake Marriage, I am destined not to give you happiness."

Listen, what a terrible thing is this?

The only time Guinevia got married in her life was to act in front of others. What a ridiculous world this is.

The queen's expression was full of panic and bewilderment.

"I know it's difficult for you to accept for a while, but..."

"Please wait a moment!" Guinivia raised her voice and stopped her husband, glaring at her angrily: "You didn't give me a chance to choose, it seems unfair to me."

This is already tantamount to a fraudulent marriage.

"..."

Arturia couldn't refute this question.

"Please forgive my rudeness, King Arthur, you have to give me some time to accept it."

Guinevia folded her trembling hands, desperately forcing herself to calm down.

The husband suddenly becomes a woman, the marriage is full of deceit, and the longing that was embraced at the time of marriage suddenly turns into a joke.

The girl with black hair and blue eyes almost lost her composure and covered her cheeks, trying hard to digest the bad news.

She seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and could see no light anywhere.

"My great king, why are you so arrogant?"

The magic barrier of silence was broken by her mouth, but the other party did not answer.

In that embarrassing silence, Guinevia got up and walked behind her husband, raised her hand and untied his hairband—no, it should be her now.

The girl has brilliant blond hair, beautiful eyebrows, clear pupils, a tall and straight figure, and her limbs are so tight that she can draw a sword to kill the enemy at any time.

With such obvious girlish appearance characteristics, he will always be treated as a man for granted. This King Arthur in front of him... did he use magic?

It disturbed her cognition and confused her senses.

Otherwise, with the keenness of the Scottish princess, it is absolutely impossible for her to fail to recognize who this is.

"I know you."

How could it be forgotten?How could you not remember?

A girl who claims to be an immature knight, has been honing herself on the journey, leaving behind many romantic legends, a knight who rescued a certain little girl.

Known as——

Guinivia's expression was very complicated: "The pure white knight."