[Fate] queen

Chapter 45

I don't know how many days I have been locked in the prison, the place is quiet and empty, and occasionally people walk around just to make sure that the prisoner is still alive.

As if the world could forget that no one came to visit her after Morgan, Guinevere stared at her muddy fingertips, pretending not to see the disgusted eyes and contemptuous whispers from outside the fence, she Sitting here, under watchful guard, can do nothing.Even in the face of such obvious humiliation, he could only choose to ignore it.So she simply didn't think about anything extra, and just prayed day after day that Lancelot could successfully help her rescue Gladys.

Through the narrow window inlaid on the high wall, only the hazy and faint light of the moon can be seen. The night in early spring is not warm, and the cell of the prison is damp and cold, as cold as an ice cellar. There seemed to be a faint smell of blood.The thin clothes on her body obviously couldn't keep out the cold in such a cold environment, and Guinevere couldn't help shivering.

Without looking back, she asked:

"What are you doing again?"

Morgan glanced lightly at the leftovers on the wooden table, and quietly frowned: "You haven't answered my question last time."

"I thought you weren't the type to get to the bottom of things."

"So you don't know me at all."

"Yeah, why don't you understand, Morgan."

Guinevere turned around, her tone could not hear any emotional fluctuations, her eyes were clear and clear, calm and indifferent that did not match her age, it was a very pure cold tone.

Morgan noticed that her face was blue and white, and her lips were a little chapped, obviously lacking in moisture, and she was even more haggard.

"What should I understand?"

"Maybe what some women want most is someone to love her, but this world is not so narrow that there is only love between men and women. There are always things to pursue. After all, you are such a sensitive person, and you will understand—— Spending limited time on more meaningful things is a broader way of living."

The bells from the church reverberated in the air over and over again, long and long, sacred and heavy, it was the voice of God spreading the gospel.No matter how chaotic this era is, people's hearts are full of yearning and hope for light, and that place has always been a pure land.However, when it reached Gurney's ears, it was as unreal as if separated by a layer of mist.

God can never save the world any more than she can save this country.

"...What an arrogant statement, Guinevere." Morgan's tone was soft and strange, "You mean, you want to live for yourself, for this country?"

Guinevere fell silent.Why doesn't she know how arrogant this is, but what else?If people want to live better, they must need spiritual support, but the spine supporting Guinevere has been torn off one after another.Now the only ones who can force her to be strong are her parents, Howard and Gladys.

Morgan's gloomy face faded, and she began to smile naturally again. Her eyes showed determination: "Indeed, since you are King Arthur's wife, you can also be regarded as Mordred's mother. Fortunately, you are about to die." Well, I have another purpose for coming today—to pronounce your death sentence."

With appreciative eyes, Morgan stared at the suddenly frozen calm in the other party's eyes.

The candlelight flickered on and off, and the darkness was unclear.

Such an atmosphere seemed to cast a shadow over Guinevere's heart, and a passionate vortex suddenly rolled up in her eyes, like a violent storm.

"I don't believe it! It's impossible! I want to see the king! I want to hear from him!"

"Why are you so naive until now? Do you think he will see you again? Do you know, Guinevere." Elegantly as if she was just a passerby who stayed out of the way, Morgan showed a winner's smile, and she used condescending The posture trampled on the dignity of the other party through the narrow gap of the iron window: "The queen is just a part of the perfect king. It is not a scandal for the king to have an affair, but the parts have to be replaced if they get dirty-your husband who has been in love for ten years Now I want to kill you with my own hands, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

ridiculous?

Of course it's ridiculous!

If Guinevere was really unfaithful to her husband, no matter what kind of punishment she would face, she would of course accept it without any objection.But—but!It is nonsense to say that the queen of Britain has an affair with the knight!

Is she really meaningless in his heart!He couldn't wait to push her into hell!

Staring at each other wordlessly, Guinevere's low laugh in the tense confrontation sounded so abrupt.

Her heart was as cold and painful as if it was pierced by steel. Guinevere stared at her fiercely with sharp anger in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and suppressed the desire to vomit, and asked the other party fiercely: "Are you still here?" What to expect Morgan! Who are you going to deal with next?! You will only end up with a country riddled with holes! Is it worth it? My daughter will not be the next you, she will never be!! "

This situation is just like the reappearance of King Uther's era. The illegitimate son who concealed his identity easily seized power from his sisters. Is Morgan going to express his dissatisfaction in this way! ?

"Oh, isn't this great? It's such a pleasant surprise that you can watch this country collapse with your own eyes, Guinevere."

The long-standing anger of the other party has exploded, but Morgan Le Fay seems to be unaffected—maybe, she enjoys this moment even more—and is almost intoxicated thinking about the bright future she thinks.

"Huh?" She chuckled in surprise, with deep malice mixed in her voice. "Looking at your expression, you don't seem to think so. Until now, have you still had no complaints? If that's the case, then I really have to praise your heart, my poor Queen."

"Why? Morgan, why is this? Your love for Britain should never be lost to us!"

"Don't get me wrong, my naive Queen, what I love is only my country, Britain, not King Arthur's."

"So you don't hesitate to sacrifice the people for this! I grew up listening to the legends related to King Arthur, and I know what a glorious witch you were once, I used to..." The sharp eyes seemed to be softened by the mist and overflowed Feeling sorry, it seemed that some kind of hot flame was burning, making her cold eyes brighter, Guinevere trembled, and finally said the truth that had been hidden for many years: "I am so yearning for you ah!"

"Ridiculous! What do you know! Who do you think you are!? Take back this silly lie."

"It's not a lie."

The flickering candlelight illuminated her face and elongated her figure, making her look so lonely.

In the distant girlhood, Guinevere did look forward to Morgan Le Fay, she was so full of brilliance, as if she could become a light that illuminates others.During the period after King Uther's death, she relied on her own strength and tried her best to maintain the operation of the country.As a princess who is also in the royal family, Guinevere certainly understands how difficult it is, and she has always yearned for such a strong and unyielding person.

She used to be such a passionate and willful woman, but when did her heart start to twist in hatred?

"It's just a mere prisoner, how dare you be so arrogant." As if pierced by the other party's sad eyes, Morgan's voice seeped into a bit of cold anger: "How dare you pity me? This country is no longer with you The slightest relationship, your life of struggle is meaningless. You also see it? Human beings are best at forgetting and betraying."

"How can a person like me have the right to pity you? Mordred is already this old, I am really completely deceived."

Guinevere raised the corners of her lips sarcastically, Morgan choked on her self-deprecating words, and didn't even know how to react for a moment.But Guinevere thought so sincerely, she was even deceived by her husband for ten years without knowing it.

"My naive and stupid queen, seeing your distressed face really makes me happy." Looking at each other through the fence, the two women seem to be at the two ends of the galaxy, so far away The two worlds, as if standing on parallel lines, have no intersection.

Gently looking away, the Queen of Britain's eyes seemed to be filled with a faint mist: "Do you use other people's laments as spiritual food? You are really a wicked witch."

"No, of course not, that's why I say you are naive and stupid... I just feel happy because of your pain."

Mordred was not a naturally conceived, naturally born human being.

Even Morgan couldn't believe this kind of artificial human technology before it was researched.

His appearance is the age that King Arthur was fixed by time, Guinevere is not so forgetful, so she will have the idea that "the king and sister Wang have been involved 15 years ago", Morgan certainly has something expected.

This woman has been deadly dull and naive in matters that have nothing to do with the country.

What a match made in heaven with her clumsy brother.

Morgan would have liked to see what entertainment they could entertain her.

Whether it was because Guinevere met too early that day that she failed to succeed, or because the hatred had not yet reached the point where Morgan would sacrifice herself, even she herself did not think deeply about this issue.

Mordred's birth was an irresistible fate.

"Your king is so ruthless that he won't come to see you when you die."

"Let's go, seeing you before you die is already unappetizing."

"you!"

Guinevere returned a nasty smile, closed her eyes again, and turned her back.She had been married to Britain for less than ten years, and the man who claimed to be "the son of King Arthur" was at least 15 years old.Calculated according to this time, it turns out that she has been living in deception from the very beginning! ?They refuse to make people clean for a moment before they die, and it is considered devoid of conscience for this pair of siblings to do this.

"The mouth is very hard, I hope you don't cry tomorrow."

Why that person?Why should it be them!

At this point, Guinevere finally understands why human beings are incompatible.

Human beings do not grow up under the same circumstances, and they are too complicated and changeable. Not all people have a strong mind and a pure heart.You and I insist on different things and desire to care about different things, so we can only run in opposite directions.

In order to work together to make this country a better place, and to achieve the oath with the king, Guinevere has been urging herself to work hard. It is precisely because all things are great and human beings are small that they must move forward.It is precisely because mediocrity is not worth mentioning that it is necessary to pursue distant glory.

And yet—what is true?What is false again?

Guinevere couldn't figure it out.

Even if she became a noble fantasy and an eternal heroic spirit in the end, she didn't think about the result.

"...Why don't you come to see me?"

Can't be uncomplaining about it, King Arthur!

Biting her lips tightly and leaning against the cold wall, a vague sob still came from her throat. Guinevere ignited an almost crazy hatred in her heart, burning all the love in her chest to ashes. It tormented her, and made her finally understand why there is such a crazy revenge in this world as Morgan.

Who can break free from the shackles woven by hatred?The pain has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! !The people who had longed for her joined forces to destroy everything about her, how ridiculous can this world be!

The author has something to say:

Happy holidays babies!I knew you didn't love me anymore!Don't feel sorry for me!Not enthusiastic anymore!snort! !

Thanks to Ms. Morgan for her contribution to science and technology, I hereby present the Nobel Prize, oh no, the Master Merlin Award.According to the rules, Mordred must be born, and then he will succeed (no) Sister Wang, what kind of king do you think you are, the natural science world needs talents like you!