king and queen

Guinevia woke up from sleep, turned her head and saw Artoria's peaceful sleeping face, she was breathing lightly, her golden eyelashes were like butterfly wings fluttering with the rise and fall of her chest.

The queen blinked, then blinked again, staring blankly at her, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Arturia felt a little strange, she opened her eyes, and made a lazy nasal sound like a tired cat.

"Huh? Are you awake?" Guinevia was caught, but she didn't feel too shy. She turned over and lay directly on Artoria's chest, staring at her husband eagerly, and reached out to touch him. Touched her loose blonde hair. "I'm looking to see if the king is real."

"Is she really with me? Or am I dreaming?"

Saying this, Guinevia leaned over her head, and gave the other party a light "chirp" on the face with great excitement.

"!"

Artoria, who was suddenly attacked, was stunned, only feeling that she had been hit violently, staring at his wife's slowly flushing face, speechless.

"Oh, it's soft and sweet, it's a real king."

Guinevia nodded seriously, and this time she secretly laughed a little shyly, her eyes bent so cutely.

Arturia slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and the sweetness and joy rising from the depths of her heart overwhelmed her.

Not to be outdone, she embraced her wife, bit her soft lips, and took a light bite.

"A fake king won't kiss you."

There were gentle ripples in those lake-like pupils, staring straight at her, as if wanting to suck her whole soul.

"..."

With a sound of "BOOM", Guinivia's whole body exploded, and her heart was beating so fast that it was about to pop out of her chest.

Her face was so red that it was about to bleed, as if a flame was burning, it was unbelievably hot.

Guinevia subconsciously looked away, her eyes were erratic, and she stammered, "Al, I, I'm hungry!"

Seeing her like this, Artoria laughed softly.

"Okay, what would your Highness the Queen want to eat?"

"Ahhh, you are laughing at me! Don't laugh at me! Don't laugh!" Guinevia was so ashamed that she covered her face in self-defeating, turned around, and lay down with her back to Artoria , Use the quilt to bury yourself firmly.

Artoria was stunned, and her smile grew wider.

"I don't laugh, but our queen has to tell your king, what do you want to eat?"

The ball squirmed for a while before a furry head poked out quietly. Guinevia whispered, "Anything is fine."

Heart was so soft that it was a mess, Arturia rubbed his wife's head and said with a smile: "Cute."

Guinevia... Guinevia decided not to get up today!She wants to spend the rest of her life with the quilt!

Arturia got off the bed, raised her hand and rubbed her stiff neck.

"Is the king too tired?"

"I'm ok."

"No, I have to give you a pinch, or I'm going to be angry again."

Guinevia knows that it is absolutely impossible not to look at this person carefully. She is so strong and likes to pile everything on her shoulders. She looks cold and strict, but in fact she is the most gentle and soft-hearted.

Artoria sighed and had no choice but to compromise.

The queen brushed away the blond hair that fell behind Wang Dang, and her hands were light and heavy, pressing and kneading her husband's shoulders and neck, touching her skin, as if touching an electric current.

"Is it any better?"

"much better."

Arturia turned her head and smiled at his wife.

Guinevia blushed as soon as she met her gaze, and didn't dare to look up at her at all.

King Arthur raised his hand, pinched Guinevia's red cheeks lightly, and looked at her seriously: "Thank you, Guini."

The girl named Artoria should have died the moment she drew her sword. King Arthur abandoned himself as a human being, guarded his ideals alone, and embarked on a road of no return.But, there is such a person, she stubbornly stepped across the boundary between the sky and the earth, ignoring the distance between each other, and insisted on "resurrecting" her with her unyielding persistence, unwilling to let her go on alone.

Arturia wanted to repay this kindness.

She knew that Mystery would withdraw from the land, that primates would take over, and that Britain, the heart of Mystery, must be destroyed.

King Arthur would die.

But it doesn't matter, Artoria must protect her until the last moment before she dies.

"Thank you, thank you for what?"

"Thank you for coming to my side. I was obviously deceived, and I didn't want to leave."

Artoria has never been so relaxed before, so she showed the most refreshing and clean smile.

The moment she found herself in love with Guinevia, when she realized that she could not give her happiness, King Arthur did experience fear, panic and uncertainty, but she finally found that her worries were unnecessary.Because the moment she saw her smile, her heart was filled with happiness, and those emotions were also disappearing.

"It's incredible that a person like me can meet you."

"What do you call a person like you?" Guinevia ignored her shyness and glared at her with a straight face: "My king... no, my Artoria is the best in the world People." She nodded to herself, emphasizing: "Excellent, excellent!"

"No one can say that she is not good, not even King Arthur!"

How can there be such a girl in the world?

It's just too cute to be foul.

Wang's gaze became indescribably gentle and indescribably bright.

"You are also the best to me."

So Guinevia couldn't hold back her smile any longer, and giggled silly.

The girl raised her head, a faint blush appeared on her fair skin, a bright smile bloomed on her face, and the sun bloomed behind her.

She said, "Al, why are you glowing?"

The girl in front of her was against the light, her pretty face was shrouded by the light projected from the window, it seemed a little blurry, but it was heartbreakingly beautiful.

The wife asked herself why she was shining, but Arturia thought that she was the light, she was the light.

There was a particularly wonderful emotion in his heart. At this moment, King Arthur always felt that no matter what difficulties stood in front of him, she could solve them easily, and all the frowning things would eventually turn into smiles.

Not sensible enough, but beautiful enough.

Such a fresh and special feeling was enough to make her ignore all the hustle and bustle.

The girl showed a bright smile, her pure eyes filled with unshakable confidence, and the years had not left her the slightest trace. She held her wife in her arms and kissed her earlobe.

"You are a firefly and I am a sunflower."

There should be no intersection between the two parties, but in the end, Sunflower, who was chasing the sun, lowered her head, and she could no longer stay away from the light of fireflies that tried to compete with the sun and the moon.