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She bent down, stretched out her hand to the other party, and looked at the awkward wife with a smile: "Please, Your Royal Highness."

"I can't help it, so I'll forgive you for now."

Only then did Guinevia turn her intentionally staggered gaze back, took the ribbon for her hair from the king's hand, and continued to be happy.

The King of Knights could only smile wryly.

"Al, where are we going today?"

"Go to Kai's house."

"So that's what you were talking about that day."

Since you are going out, there is no need for complicated dresses and attires. Guinevia combed a simple ponytail for her husband, and shook the dull hair on the top of her head, "Al's hair has never been submissive." Post it, then it will be the unique symbol of the king from now on."

There was a smile on the queen's face.

"In this way, even if the king is submerged in the sea of ​​people, I can recognize him at a glance."

"...Gui Ni, even I would be angry if you said that."

Arturia was very depressed, and her taller wife would often use this to make fun of her.

Guinevia pursed her lips and smiled, bent down, held the other's cheeks, and kissed her twice, one left and one right, her smile was extraordinarily bright, as if it could melt the hardest ice.

"Are you still angry now?"

There was a sincere smile in the pupils of his wife's eyes, and she was the only one who showed her heart without reservation.

Um, Artoria blushed suddenly, thinking silently, then just forcefully forgive her.

She coughed lightly, stood up, put on light clothes, asked his wife to hold her arm, and walked out of the palace together.

"It's hard work to be on duty in this kind of weather."

The queen kept greeting the guards guarding the palace along the way, her brows and eyes were curved, and she did not hide her pleasure.

"Where, what you said really frightened us." The knight replied with a smile, "The king wants to have fun with His Royal Highness, the recent festival is very lively."

"Okay, thanks for the reminder!"

Arturia didn't intuitively realize what her existence meant to Camelot until now.

Guinevia's long hair was blown up by the wind, and the smile on her face was exceptionally bright and full of joy. That flawless happiness was no less than her beautiful face, like a pure white swan flying lightly. Dancing, as a matter of course, shines the eyes of others.

"Al, I'm so happy, so happy!"

Her smile was exactly what Artoria wanted to protect.

"I am also very happy."

The vast expanse of sky above the head, and the endless wilderness in the distance, this scenery makes people feel very comfortable physically and mentally.

King Arthur hadn't traveled like this for a long time.

She put aside everything and just walked on the road as "Artoria". What she can recall should be the time when she first drew her sword and traveled.

Walking through the village and fields with his wife, and going to the festival in the town hand in hand, Artoria suddenly realized that she never seemed to accompany his wife out of the palace like an ordinary couple. Get in touch with people.

Once again realizing her disqualification as a husband, Artoria silently squeezed Guinevia's hand tightly.

She had to let his wife embrace true happiness.

---- And this is just the beginning.

In this way, Arturia led Guinevia to the place where she grew up.

She still remembers that when she was young, she bumped into the door panel of the kitchen, she was bitten by the black horse in the stable, and she was playing with Kavas, the hound now kept in the palace, chasing each other. Yard run wild.When she tried swordsmanship with Actor, he was always defeated by him, and then she was gently embraced by her mother, and the other party intimately pinched her bulging cheeks because she refused to admit defeat.

But as she got older, these short-lived beauties disappeared completely from her life.

After thinking about it, she curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and subconsciously counted, only to realize that it was such a long time ago.

However, every detail in the memory is vivid and full, as clear as yesterday, carrying the initial happiness in her life.

King Arthur actually wanted to abandon this warm time with his own hands, really... Is there anything more arrogant than this?

"My lord, you seem to have changed a lot."

After a brief conversation with Artoria, Hector's eyes softened subtly, and then, as if he knew the answer, he turned his eyes to the one who was sitting next to his wife, looking towards She explores knitting techniques on the Queen's Body.

"--Is that so, someone changed you."

"Isn't that obvious?" Kai sneered, even if he was gossiping, he couldn't change his usual style. "This guy is in love and can't think rationally."

"Brother Kai's mouth is still the same as before."

Bad enough to make you want to beat him up.

Arturia was so emotional, but her eyes softened unconsciously.

She recalled the days when she grew up here in the past, she was extremely peaceful and fulfilling, she worked hard every day, tried her best to learn all the knowledge, and prepared early to become a king.

No one had ever tried to reach out and pull her down from the clouds before. They were silent and watching, and they would never try to stop them, nor could they really get close, and it was even less likely that they would succeed.

But Guinevia showed up.

She was like a ray of light piercing through the mist, ignoring the so-called "fate", neither listening nor looking, and stubbornly surrounded the king.

"The king must not drink too much wine."

Guinevia, who was sitting by the fireplace, seemed to have thought of something, and raised her head to remind her husband.

Arturia didn't hesitate, "Listen to our queen, stop drinking."

Her answer received a bright smile from his wife.

"Is it okay? Arturia is too cunning, isn't she?"

This was the first time that Hector didn't call her "Lord Artoria" or "King Arthur".

Arturia was startled, and couldn't help but look forward to it in her tone:

"So now I - can I call you father?"

"Oh, this is really..." Hector seemed to feel that he could not face such a scene directly, his eyes showed a sad and warm color, he seemed to be troubled, and he spoke in a slightly awkward manner, with a soothing and gentle tone : "Didn't you already call that?"

"Guinee."

Artoria smiled, unable to restrain her excitement, she called out her wife's name.

"What's up?"

Guinevia looked up and heard her say, "Come to me."

"It seems that something happened, let's go, Your Royal Highness, let's go and have a look."

"OK!"

The lady laughed softly, she stood up, Guinevia did not hesitate at all, took her hand and came to her husband together.

"Guinivea, let me introduce you again----" Artoria's voice trembled, and her chest was filled with swelling warmth. Her smile was brighter than ever, like the light breaking through the night.

"This is father, this is mother, and this is Brother Kai."

Guinivia was stunned for a moment, as surprised emotions quickly flashed across her eyes, and then she realized the meaning of this sentence, and she also had a particularly bright smile on her face, obviously happy that her husband had a family .

"Father, mother, Kai, it's a pleasure to meet you again! I'm Guinevia, Al's wife!"

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