[Fate] queen

Chapter 2

To know how things developed into what they are today, I am afraid that we have to go back to the time of King Arthur, which is very far away.

It was a turbulent era in which heroes emerged in large numbers.

Countless thrilling legends were born in troubled times, and the people who created the legends brought light and hope. Countless thoughts burst forth bright sparks like the morning stars in the sky, illuminating the darkness ahead.They continue to shine with brilliance beyond the times, showing noble character and unyielding soul.

A girl named Guinevere Camilliard lives in such an era.

With the passage of time, the Kingdom of Scotland, which immigrated from the south to the North Sea, gradually took root in the island of Great Britain. The Scottish princess who grew up is beautiful, her beauty is amazing, and her beauty is enough to make all men's hearts fall in love.This even includes King Arthur, who is still famous far and wide after his new successor.

"You've made up your mind?"

"Yes."

The heroic figure of the young man has not changed since the moment he pulled out the holy sword. Artorius, who is favored by eternity, the young king who rules the British Isles, handles political affairs. From being young at the beginning to calm and calm, he governs the country with enthusiasm and strives to build a truly peaceful and prosperous world.Even though he is on the battlefield, cheerful, open-minded, fearless, and always fighting on the front line, when talking about his marriage, he still rarely feels shy.

"I love the daughter of the King of Scotland. That lady is brave and beautiful. I think she is different, and she will be a qualified queen." Artorius thought for a while, and asked with an understatement: " What do you think?"

"King Arthur, if it is said that Her Highness Guinevere's appearance is indeed one of the beauties of today, but she will definitely bring you disaster in the future."

The old magician pondered for a moment, observed the blond king with blue eyes, and found that his expression was unshakable. He knew what kind of stubborn king he was, so Merlin had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and continued: "Originally I I also want to introduce you to another beautiful and virtuous lady, but a person’s mind is set, so there is no need to change it. Whether you want to marry a lover or just want a queen, you just have to know.”

Artorius smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't worry, Merlin. I still remember the advice you gave me when I drew this sword, but you know it too, right? What kind of resolution I had made at that time."

The other party's pair of jade-like penetrating and deep eyes were like a clear lake, without any confusion.Seeing this, Merlin could only laugh.

Artorius showed a hearty smile, and then, he changed the subject, and made a very casual and straightforward decision: "Then I entrust this matter to you, set off as soon as possible, if it is late, I think, Leigh King Aldgranth may marry his daughter, Princess Guinevere, to someone else."

"You are really... urgent." Merlin thought about it for a long time before he thought of using this word to euphemistically describe King Arthur's somewhat inappropriate sense of crisis.

Being ridiculed by a magician who is both a teacher and a friend, and tilting his head slightly to cover up his true thoughts and the unspeakable emotions rising from his heart, Artorius seemed to be speechless for a moment, then coughed lightly, and said seriously : "Of course, I'm also at the age of marriage."

"Of course, of course, since the regime is stable, you should get married." A playful smile appeared on the face of the magician who was also a teacher and friend of King Arthur. This vivid expression made him look no longer as old as his appearance. On the contrary, it filled the body with the unique vitality of young people. "It's just that I have an unfeeling request. I also hope that our great king will send some people to accompany your poor friend to inquire about the wishes of the Scottish princess."

It was obvious that he had a good relationship with Merlin. Instead of being ashamed, Artorius raised the corners of his mouth and said very generously: "I promise you. Then let's go quickly, Merlin, I'll be waiting for you here information."

"I will not disgrace my life."

Merlin stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and after bowing to salute, he went to gather people to prepare to go to Scotland. He could vaguely guess that King Arthur and Princess Guinevere had met before, but he didn't think it was just a political marriage.

The magician's eyebrows couldn't help but a wrinkle representing worry.

Artorius naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking, he stood there for a while, and then walked to the other side of the room briskly and almost happily.

The boy stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the King's Choice Sword, and the half-drawn blade was exposed to the air, clearly reflecting King Arthur's clear eyes and the golden hair falling on his forehead.The cold-colored holy sword was shining beautifully and sharply in his hand, and the center below the hilt was engraved with a gorgeous and complicated inscription - the one who pulled out the sword from the stone platform was the King of England's Destiny.

As long as you get that sword, you will be hated by people and die a miserable death...?

——Let time tell whether King Arthur ushered in doomsday or a bright future.

Artorius smiled slightly, put the sword back into its sheath gracefully, and returned to bury his head in the paperwork.As a new king, there are still many things to learn slowly.If it is the Scottish princess, she should be happy to help him, even if the other party knows that all he needs is to use her.

For no reason, I think so.

Thinking of the girl who had met once, Artorius couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He sighed, and slapped his slightly warm cheek with a slap.He just felt that all the documents in front of him were turned into dizzying bubbles, spinning rapidly, and all the self-control he was proud of was swept away.

At the moment when King Arthur's best friend Merlin brought the news from the other side of the country, Guinevere had just finished her weekly horseback riding routine at the palace's stud farm. The pupils are beautiful in shape, and the clear and peaceful color is as charming as precious sapphires.

"What do you think?"

Patiently waiting for her daughter to change out of her riding clothes for easy activities and re-equipping her daily skirts, the Queen of Scotland personally put on jewelry for her, watching lovingly the youngest daughter whom she loved since she was a child, feeling both proud and proud Proud and heartbroken that there is a young girl in my family, "Your father and I will not impose our own ideas on you. It will be up to you to decide whether you are willing to shoulder such a heavy responsibility."

"I... admire King Arthur very much."

After a moment of hesitation, the young and beautiful princess chatted with her mother about women's issues in a low voice.

"The king's name is famous overseas, and his reputation will only be full of respect even for the most valiant warriors in our country. I think you also know that he has made great achievements in battle and is a true hero. He also helps the poor and the poor. Weakness, turn the tide, drive away the humiliation imposed on us by the powerful enemy, bring light and hope, and establish a prosperous kingdom." The deeds of King Arthur are almost familiar, basically Gurney grew up listening to the other party's experience Er said with a serious face, "He is a person who reflects the glory of God."

The queen laughed, looked over inquiringly and curiously, and unconsciously picked up the ending, "It seems that my dear daughter is very satisfied with this marriage."

"Yes, mother."

The girl's mood soared uncontrollably.

She didn't seem to think that this was something difficult to say. Guinevere kept showing a bright and bright smile. At this moment, her eyes were shining with unparalleled brilliance, as if the stars pierced the Milky Way. dazzling.

"More importantly, the geographical location of our two countries can be said to be a natural barrier. If Scotland and Wales are united, this alliance will naturally be mutually beneficial. I think King Arthur will come to propose marriage, so there should be this consideration. .”

"Maybe, he is just purely in love with the pearl of Scotland?"

Guinevere looked at the image of her mother reflected in the mirror in astonishment, and then waved her hands dumbfounded: "Don't say we haven't met, even if we have, it is impossible for that king to fall in love with a little girl."

"...you have grown up, Guinevere."

The queen looked worried and distressed, staring at the girl's undisturbed smile, "Since you thought about it, do you still choose to do it?"

"Yeah, nothing is more meaningful to me than this. The nobility of a person lies in the soul, and I am happy to witness a future where there is no need to weep."

The clouds and sky at dusk were beautiful and majestic. The girl pursed her lips slightly, watching the marks on her mother's eyebrows unknowingly dissipate. She responded softly, and there seemed to be a faint smile on her lips.

"Gurnie, my daughter, you are my pride. Since you have chosen this path, then go to complete your difficult mission, even if it is unimaginable for ordinary people. I have traveled farther than you on this path, and I want to remind you: You must endure loneliness, loneliness, know how to gather people's hearts, stabilize diplomacy, and assist the king. Sometimes, even the person next to your pillow is not trustworthy. You must always stay awake, and in time when the king goes astray Pull him back... In short, this is a thankless task."

The honorable Queen of Scotland looked slightly melancholy, and gently encouraged her daughter with the advice from the elders, reaching out and stroking her black hair.

"If this is your idea, then I'm proud of you."

"You are the best mother." Guinevere turned around and put her arms around her shoulders, leaning into her mother's arms and said in a muffled voice, "I really can't bear to leave."

"You are so stupid. But, about this matter... Maybe you need to inform Auston?" The noble and dignified queen winked at her daughter secretly, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, showing a "we tacit understanding" smile knowingly.

Gurney Weilton suddenly felt a little headache, she had a premonition that the future would be bleak for a while...

In this regard, the future Queen of Great Britain finally officially stepped onto the stage of history on the day when she accepted the engagement.

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