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WEDNESDAY

    Arthur walks through the thư viện doors in just enough time to see Vivian sprint from behind the counter into the children’s area. He laughs at her childish behavior, but he doesn’t want to deal with her, either.
    “Hey, Arthur,” Autumn greets him. “How was work? I heard about Luigi’s. Bummer.”
    “They’ll be back up and running in no time.”
    “Hope so. Gwen’s around… somewhere. Not sure at the moment.” She looks around, peering towards the shelves.
    “I’ll...

Missing scene from 4x07. Inspired bởi the discussion of the line "Arthur told what bạn said."

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Never Alone

It had been a long day. A hard day. One of the hardest in his short reign as King of Camelot. một giây only to the ngày he'd forced himself to deny his own heart.

A dear, trusted friend had lied. Had run. Had been, bởi all presented evidence, presumed guilty of treason. And another dear, trusted friend blamed him for it.

Arthur Pendragon walked into his bedchambers feeling dejected.

Broken.

Alone.

And then there she was.

His Guinevere.

His sunshine...

    It is just before dawn in Camelot. A dark figure is coursing stealthily through the streets, keeping to the shadows, avoiding any guards on patrol. The figure stops outside the door of a house and slips silently inside.
    The cloaked figure approaches the giường and produces a trumpet-shaped hoa of red and vàng and holds it aloft. Morgana gazes at the flower. A whispered incantation, a flash of her eyes, and she tips the flower, pouring a fine vàng dust that settles on Guinevere’s sleeping eyelids. It shimmers for just a moment before it disappears....