Arwen's Avatars

Part 17: link

    “Dinner will be served momentarily. I hope bạn like roast duck,” Queen Annis greets them in the hall where bữa tối, bữa ăn tối has been set for them.
    “Oh—” Arthur starts, about to give away that it is not one of Gwen’s các sở thích when she squeezes his arm hard and interrupts.
    “It sounds lovely, thank you,” she says with a smile. Arthur looks down at her and she shoots him a look that says I’m being polite; shut up.
    “Please, Arthur,” Annis motions to a chair to the right of her own...

Part 2: link


    They reach their chambers, and Arthur opens the door for her. She enters and he follows, taking care to lock the door behind them.
    He turns to her and gently removes the crown from her head, setting it carefully on the heavy long bàn there. Then he removes his own crown and tosses it gently beside hers, careless bởi comparison. He turns back to her, lifts his hands to her forehead and gently rubs it with his thumbs, massaging away the marks the crown has left indented in her skin there.
    Arthur once again pulls...