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Post by Guinevère on Mar 2, 2019 12:28:38 GMT -5
Guinevère always worried for her boys at these things. How man enjoyed things like a joust or melee she would never understand. Yet she worried for each of them, every time. Gwaine was good with a sword but liked to show off; what if someone used that? Elyan was BRILLIANT but he was her brother and so she held her breath when he fount, before smiling and clapping as if she never doubted him. Percival was strong, and she feared someone smaller and faster could get past his strong arms. Leon had trained since childhood, and skill was known; yet that didn't mean others played by the rules.
And then, there was her husband. The man who had found in every joust, and in ever melee since he was old enough to do so. He won most of them, in fact she couldn't recall one he hadn't. Yet there always seemed be someone trying to use the chaos of the kingdom to get close to him without others knowing, and kill him. He's jousted an assassin. He'd fought assassins. Even on his birthday there was one! While she worried over all her boy, it was her husband she worried for the most. She'd even sought out Merlin this morning, knowing that somehow he always knew. Almost always. Yet today Merlin seemed at ease, so Guinevère was as well.
Not that her worry was evident. She was calm, and happy on the outside! Her fear was only seen when her hand held her arm rest of her seat too tightly.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2019 22:15:53 GMT -5
Things were slow in Anglia; Catherine had finished with her staff and talked about them having a day off. She needed some time to herself as well. So? Where to go to than no better than Camelot. Catherine smiled softly to herself and hitched up her horse; and headed out into the country side and she headed towards Camelot to visit her friend Arthur. She remained on her horse; as she approached Camelot's gates. "Queen Catherine of Anglia; here to meet with King Arthur" she said smiling fondly; and she was let in. Hopping off her horse; she looked around her surroundings and she gave a guard her horse. "Make sure she's fed, and had enough to drink " she said softly. After a while; she managed to make her way into the castle. "Arthur?" she called; she went to throne room and she found a woman sitting at the throne. "Forgive me, I assumed King Arthur would be here" she said standing at the doorway. "I'm Queen Catherine Dawson of Anglia" she said with a slight curtsy. "And you are?" she asked keeping where she was tilting her head. Catherine had never seen this woman before; why was she at the throne? She didn't know; but she wanted to find out. "Do you know where Arthur is ?" she questioned. GuinevèreP.S. Forgive me for being late; and having this be shitty... i hope its alright though either way x.x
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