[FGO] King and Queen

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The girl has brilliant blond hair, beautiful eyebrows, clear pupils, a tall and straight figure, and her limbs are so tight that she can draw a sword to kill the enemy at any time.

With such an obvious girlish appearance, he will always be treated as a man for granted. This King Arthur in front of him... did he use magic?

It disturbed her cognition and confused her senses.

Otherwise, with the keenness of the Scottish princess, it is absolutely impossible for her to fail to recognize who this is.

"I recognize you."

How could I forget? How could I not remember?

A girl who claims to be an immature knight has been honing herself on the journey, leaving behind many romantic legends, a knight who rescued a certain little girl.

Known as ----

Guinivia's expression was very complicated: "The pure white knight."

Chapter 2

This long-lost address made King Arthur startled. She looked at his wife carefully, but she still couldn't find her appearance from the memories of her old travels.

Artoria had indeed met Guinevia, but at that time, she was a naive and lively little princess of Scotland, and she had already become King Arthur.

"Guinevia, you..."

"Since you are not a man, then you must have your own real name, right?" Enthusiasm welled up in her eyes, and Guinevia felt that she was very wronged by being deceived, and she could no longer control her trembling voice .The Queen of Britain sighed, "How absurd that I should not know my husband's name until now."

Seeing her self-mockery, the blond girl felt helpless, "I am Artoria Pendragon, and this is my real name."

"Artoria..." Guinevia whispered the name again, "Then, can I call you Al?"

Compared with Arthur, this title is obviously too intimate.

The girl in front of her seemed to be taken aback, then she nodded seriously and said, "Of course."

"You don't look so cold."

Guinevia raised her head and looked at the other party carefully. She seemed to have calmed down, and there was no trace of excitement in her ice-blue eyes.

King Arthur pursed his lips, his expression stiff and tense.

"But I did make that decision."

Hearing what her husband said, the wife could only sigh helplessly: "It's really hard to make people feel good about your speech like a villain."

"……I'm very sorry."

"It looks like you won't regret it."

She said calmly, "Please sit down a bit, I have something to ask you."

As the person involved, she has the right to know... and the right not to cooperate.

Artoria heard that, without hesitation, she immediately walked to her side.

However, she neither sat down beside her wife nor sat down opposite her, but knelt down on one knee in front of Guinevia who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and said very sincerely: "I will always protect you, then Words are not false."

"What a determined king, the last time I saw you like this was when you proposed to me." Guinivia felt a little ironic, she sighed, "You better get up, I think it's a bit difficult to face."

Arturia was a little overwhelmed.

Because Guinevia neither questioned her excitedly, nor rejected her, nor resented her.

Could she really accept this cruel fact so easily?

Guinevia pulled her up and looked straight into her eyes: "I hope you can be honest with me."

"I'll tell you everything."

"Well, why did you choose to be king?"

This is her first question.

Guinevia is well aware of the legend of the King's Choice Sword. It was because King Arthur pulled it out that everything started.

The knight king who is good at fighting, honest and honest, has always been active at the forefront of the battlefield. She bravely killed enemies, expelled aliens, and guarded the glory of Great Britain.

Everyone will praise the glory of the king.

but----

"...that's not the way a young girl would choose to live," Guinevia said. "Your hands are rough."

Throughout the ages, the aristocratic women born on this island have followed their expectations to grow up. They don't need to lift heavy objects, soak in suffering, touch thorns, and don't need to raise weapons or equip armor. To exist innocently and carefree.

Aristocratic girls only need to prepare to attend the tea party, step onto the dance floor, and remain as pure as elves in the forest, because they need "ignorance" more than thinking and wisdom.

Kingship is something that belongs to men, and it is not allowed to touch women.

They were instilled with such ideas, accepted such teachings, followed this way of life, surrounded by flowers every day, regarded nobility as an obligation, and engraved their elegant demeanor into their bones.

But Artoria is different.

She raised the sword, she fought, she protected the people, she guarded the country.

This is a very cruel thing.

"Did you ask me at that time, Guinevia?" Artoria seemed to have a small smile on the corner of her mouth: "You asked me, how can we stop disputes and help the country?"

When Scotland was in turmoil, King Arthur had rushed to his aid, driving out the enemies and ending the war.

There, Guinevia approached her very boldly and asked the question.

If "King Arthur" really wants to marry someone, then the "Queen" must be her.

This idea appeared in Wang's mind very clearly.

"Politics is not something a princess can touch, so I think if it were you, you would understand me."

"...I can indeed understand your original intention."

Guinevia was silent for a while, and then said: "I saw many people crying."

She saw the scarlet flames of war begin to sweep across the earth, people around her were dying one by one, their souls were taken away by God, buried in the earth, and the wails of the living could not be conveyed.

So at that time----

"I started to reflect on my own existence."

"What is my purpose in life?"

"Can I help others?"

A scheming lord, a private fight among nobles, a violent and tyrannical nature, and a pathetic and ridiculous ambition.

The keen little princess can perceive those disgusting things, which makes her wake up from her dreamlike life, and can no longer cover her ears and eyes to turn a blind eye to it.

Guinevia felt very painful about this, and this pain stemmed from her incompetence.

She can't change this devastated world, and she can't save anyone except what she can do.

King Arthur, who came out of the legend, came to Scotland, bringing light and hope, as countless people have said.

The king of Wales is upright and noble, solemn and elegant, "he" is such a rigorous and self-disciplined monarch, just like a ray of light descending from the sky.

I found it, Guinevia thought that way, there are still people in this world who are different.

If she could, she would go to his side.

Guinevia seemed to be thinking of something beautiful, her smile slowly seeped into her pupils, and she said quietly: "When I was still confused, you proposed to me, how happy I was at that time, I think you are not will know."

Guinivia found the value of her own existence.

As a princess of Scotland, destined to give everything for the country, there seems to be nothing wrong with that.