king and queen

"Mr. Mordred seems a little strange."

Looking at the figure of the knight going away, Guinevia said: "You should pay more attention to him."

"It's okay, maybe it's just something hard to say, and I don't know how to speak for a while." Arturia comforted his wife, and couldn't help muttering: "You really care about them."

"My king, that's your knight. Am I wrong to remind you?"

Everyone seated around the round table is an unrivaled hero, the embodiment of brilliance, the highest glory—Guinivea will never be able to become that kind of person forever, but she likes creatures like knights.

Anytime, anywhere, a fool like that deserves to be treated with tenderness.

"You care a lot less about me than they do."

King Arthur, who felt that he was gradually being neglected, had a serious face, and there was a touch of dissatisfaction in his voice, "Gui Ni, you need to reflect on yourself."

"?"

The queen, who was reminded like this, looked at her in surprise.

"You look surprised."

"……indeed."

"So there is more need for introspection."

With the passage of time, traces of the years were left on her body, and Guinevia didn't like to act like a baby with her husband anymore——Facing the still young Wang, she always felt that it would be too much for her to get along with her in the old way. too awkward.

Although the queen's beautiful face has not faded in the slightest, it has become more and more attractive as time goes by, gradually fading away from youthfulness and immaturity, and slowly becoming mature and calm, becoming a woman who can take on the role of queen.But Guinivia still felt that standing with the king like this was too unsuitable.

King Arthur felt very helpless about this, but he couldn't appease her anxiety.

Fortunately, the queen will always realize her shortcomings the fastest, try to overcome those emotions, and face the future without fear.

"Why do I smell a sour smell? Bedivere, do you smell it?"

Occasionally, the queen would show girlish innocence and narrowness. She had been well protected by her husband and had never witnessed real blood and cruelty.Guinevia's world is always full of brilliance and joy. Even in the face of power strife, as long as she has the king by her side, she can face the darkness calmly.

Since the positions are contradictory, they have to confront each other with swords.

It’s okay to feel pain, it’s okay to be afraid, because the light is there, and hope is always there—Guinevia’s courage comes from her husband’s tender but inescapable support.

"Uh……"

This question was really difficult to answer, and the knight could only smile wryly.

"Don't embarrass Bedivere."

King Arthur knew that his wife's bad taste had flared up again, "His character is not very good at dealing with this kind of scene."

If it was Brother Kai, he would definitely speak venomously without hesitation, saying something like "I really want to draw my sword and cut people with my accumulated resentment".

"Wang, I'm going to move the books!"

After receiving the amnesty order, the knight immediately fled as if he had received an amnesty.

Guinevia secretly laughed, that smile seemed to shine infinitely bright under the sun.

"It's not good for you to be like this now. You will be laughed at if you say such a thing without any scruples in front of the knight."

"Bedivere didn't laugh."

"That's because he has a good temper."

King Arthur poked his wife's forehead with a headache, and his movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting her.

"Your Highness, is this a different kind of coquetry?"

"Do you want to see me acting like a baby so much?"

Artoria nodded slowly but firmly, with a bright light in her clear eyes: "I always feel that your attitude towards me is becoming less and less close."

"Where is this..."

As she grows older, it is indeed unlikely that Guinivia will only pay attention to her husband and always care about her needs as she did when she was young.

After all, King Arthur, who fell into the mortal world, could no longer go to the clouds, and the queen did not have to keep an eye on the king all the time, for fear that Artoria would leave again.Guinevia began to pay attention to other things, thinking about how to make the country better every day, and her world became wider and wider.

This is indeed something Wang is happy to see, but in her eyes, this can already be regarded as a kind of "neglect".

Just very unhappy.

"Then satisfy your willful thoughts."

Faced with her husband's rare dissatisfaction, Guinevia couldn't help laughing softly. Her smile was warm and beautiful, as bright as the sun in the clear sky.

The queen leaned forward and kissed each other on the cheek.

The soft and delicate temperature was instantly split, and Wang, who was suddenly attacked, blinked blankly, looked at his wife's blue eyes with a smile, and said slowly: "This is not the right kiss."

Guinevia's smile froze, a faint blush appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but glared at her in embarrassment.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The queen turned her head away, turned around and continued to dry the scrolls that could be called old things.

Arturia raised the corners of her mouth and started to get busy.

This is the ideal "parent".

A noble person who is willing to accept him, admire him, affirm his value as a knight, and face up to his efforts.

"Why don't you listen to me? Mordred, my son... Your birth was not expected by anyone. Your life is full of endless filth. You copied everything about your father. When he Know the truth and you will be disgraced."

"No, it can't be said that way, to be precise—you were born to be his disgrace."

"You trampled on his reputation, subverted his glory, deprived him of his glory, and even destroyed his family."

"He would rather give the throne to Gawain's son than to you."

The witch's voice was cold and ironic, lingering in his ears all the time, almost impinging on the knight's reason in every possible way, making him feel extremely tormented.

The strong shame lingered in his heart, so disgusting that he wanted to make people vomit.

"hateful!"

The voice came out through the armor, and it was particularly dull.

So Mordred was even more unhappy.

Ah ah ah really!Who really cared about that throne?

As an artificial human destined to be short-lived, Mordred just wants to become the sword of the king, follow the king, fight happily in the battlefield, and become a self worthy of boasting.

The knight born through unnatural means longs for such a figure and praises the glory of the king. She wants to become the king's knight, fight the enemy with a heroic attitude, and realize her ideal with the sword.

... When will we be able to get close?

Those were the parents she had dreamed of for a long time, and she wanted to devote all her loyalty to them.