[Fate] queen

Chapter 10

"I heard that Scottish warriors are very good at drinking. I think the wine produced in Wales is enough for the knights to drink to their heart's content, even if they drink it for seven days and seven nights, there is no problem."

The King of Ever Victory is just like a young boy at this time, his clear and melodious voice is full of high-spirited self-confidence, and his smile is a bit green and immature, but it is more shining than his bright golden sand-like hair .

The young king has just taken the first step in his ruling career, and perhaps he still has more lofty aspirations and lofty ideals waiting for him to realize.

"I think you're right."

Guinevere looked deeply into the king's gentle and tolerant eyes, which were as clear as a clean lake.

A gentle and understanding smile suddenly flashed across King Arthur's eyes.

This is not a meaningless compliment.

The corners of the Queen's mouth were curved just right, her hands were folded in front of her body, and her fingers were lightly touching the palms, showing that the overall demeanor was both gentle and noble.

"I have smelled the sweet fragrance of fine wine."

The queen's sincere praise obviously won the king's favor, and the awkward atmosphere between the newlywed couple dissipated slightly.Because of the happy event of the big wedding, he temporarily lost his usual stability in handling political affairs. The boy Artoris Pendragon, who had just passed the coming-of-age ceremony, started from the fateful moment when he raised the holy sword. Time is forever stopped at 15 years old.

At this time, the king was looking forward to his queen, the girl whom he personally selected and proposed, and who was about to spend his whole life with him.

In the man's almost whispering voice, the tone was very peaceful, and the meaning revealed seemed to be describing some truth.

"Genevere, my honorable queen, from now on only you will stand at the same height as me... If I gaze at the empty sky one day, I hope you can pull me back to your side."

"Of course, my king. We are an inseparable body. Although we are not connected by blood, no one will be closer than us from now on."

When her name was called out of the blue, Guinevere was only taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that her blue eyes, as clear as glass, glistened, and the girl's eyes were soft, like the most peaceful breeze and drizzle, blowing slowly heart.She calmly and gracefully stretched out her hand to lift up the hem of her skirt, and slightly bowed her knees to salute.The solemn and serious tone contained deliberate alienation, which was purely the most subconscious reaction.

Because as long as you look at those green eyes with a smile, it's hard not to be attracted by this person's own charm.

She is a real lady.

The sparkle in the cool-toned eyes was inexplicably reduced because of the other party's unconscious alienation, and Artorius felt a little dissatisfied with this.

In the next second, she was pulled into his arms by the very childish King Arthur and gave her a kiss on the cheek, and then pulled her all the way to her destination.

"...Wait! King Arthur, you are..."

"I have something for you, Gurney."

Simply interrupting the Queen's question, when Artorius took the time to look back, the sparkling smile on his lips was so energetic, with the vigor that should be at this age, it is easy to make people feel good.

Guinevere, who was caught off guard from just now, was still in a dazed state and could only reply: "..."

Looking at the box stuffed into her arms by her husband, she twitched the corners of her mouth, stared at him strangely, and tried her best to calm down her disturbed mood.I don't know whether to criticize the king's inelegant behavior, or to be happy for receiving the gift.

She simply didn't meet anyone along the way, and Guinevere was almost blinded by King Arthur's bright smile, so she had to silently acquiesce, and lowered her head to observe the gift in her hand.

The wooden box is not very heavy, its surface is engraved with delicate and elegant patterns, the material is simple and thick, and when you open it, you can see a whole set of gorgeous ornaments inside—obviously, the symbolic meaning is more important than the practical value.

A ring engraved with the country's representative emblem and the initials of the owner's name on the inside, a bracelet made of intricate and beautiful gold threads intertwined in the shape of petals like a shy flower bud, a necklace and brooch decorated with sapphires, and Right scepter and scepter.

Different from the king's scepter, which symbolizes royal power, the queen's scepter is more slender and exquisite, highlighting the unique grace of women and the nobility of the king's wife.

Artorius didn't pay attention to those cold objects. Unlike King Arthur's casual attitude, the queen stared at the scepter with a serious face, as if she was about to go to the battlefield.

too close.

The girl is close at hand, and the elegant fragrance of her body lingers in the nose, creating a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere for no reason.

The other party's fair skin fluctuated as if there was nothing with breathing, and the black and beautiful curly hair was as smooth as silk. Artorius' gaze gradually slid over the other party's smooth forehead and beautifully lined eyebrows, lingering on the girl's drooping curly hair. The eyelashes were raised, and through it, one could see the beautiful eyes that seemed to be spreading with boundless waves.

"I'm such a lucky and unlucky guy."

Lost himself as if being bewitched, suddenly, Wang sighed like this.

Gurneywell suddenly pulled her thoughts away, and looked over worriedly and suspiciously: "...What made you sigh like this all of a sudden?"

"Do you want to know?" Artorius said with a low chuckle, "Fortunately, I will see the most beautiful eyes in the world every day when I open my eyes, and your beautiful smile like the sun, unfortunately. Yes, God told me to meet you only now. And now these pale jewels have taken your sight away."

"You... what are you talking about all of a sudden!"

Without the slightest bit of defense, Guinevere suffered a sudden critical blow.Especially when the other party has a sincere and natural face, as if he is stating a fact for granted, and as if he agrees with a truth known to the world, you can't feel the slightest falsehood in this compliment.

She always spoke sweet words in such a serious manner, she couldn't imagine how he could speak such words so naturally.

His eyes flashed, and Artorius gave a low laugh.

"Do you still like them? How about I put them on for you? I've always thought the starlight in your eyes is like a beautiful ocean, and it suits your eyes very well."

"Thank you Wang for your gift. This gift is indeed very good. But, Wang, please forgive me for rejecting your proposal. This is unreasonable."

The girl stabilized the feeling of being almost surrendered by the impact. She changed the subject and tried her best to calmly and calmly veto Wang's proposal. The white veil blocked her vision, and she couldn't see clearly the expression of the opposite Wang.

Artorius let out a sigh of disappointment.

Guinevere's brows twitched, and she gave him a subtle look.

King Arthur...is this the beginning of showing his true nature to her?Either way it looks pretty unreliable...

For the king in front of her who subverted her imagination, Guinevere felt a little hard to trust his frivolous words, but it was almost within the acceptable range.It's just that her good impression of the man, which was not considered very high, is gradually declining.She appreciates men who are down-to-earth and gentle.

It is said that "he is a king who can provide security for Scotland"!

Father, we have been deceived!

Knowing the truth, the former Princess of Scotland and the current Queen of Great Britain almost burst into tears, and then Guinevere reflected on herself very seriously.

...To have too high expectations for a young man is because she is too arrogant. Even if he has a great record, he may not be mature enough to deal with interpersonal relationships.

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