[FGO] King and Queen
Chapter 29
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So used to sacrificing herself, does she really realize how absurd and pathetic this resentment is?
"It was my fault..."
She once again brought his wife to tears.
After Guinevia came to King Arthur, she seemed to be constantly sad because of her husband.
He obviously didn't want her to cry, and he was determined to protect her smile, but... as a husband, Wang was too arrogant and unqualified.
She is just too confident.
Artoria stared blankly at his wife, wanting to reach out to wipe the tears off her cheeks, but suddenly realized that she didn't know whether she should approach her, and whether she had the right to approach her.
"...hug, sorry."
A perfect but broken smile appeared on Guinevia's face, she stubbornly straightened her back, maintained her due dignity, and pretended that she wasn't broken into an army, that she lost all her armor and armor after losing.
"It wasn't your fault, and it wasn't the kid's fault."
Guinevia tried her best to calm herself down, but the freezing cold still made her tremble uncontrollably. The violent ups and downs of her chest and trembling body revealed her chaotic emotions—as if she had been subjected to a devastating blow. Blow, the next moment will be broken tough spine.
Morgan had succeeded, the queen thought.
Her hatred paid off.
Those viscous malice are about to tear a family apart and make people feel sick enough to vomit.
"It's not your fault, I know... Please... don't bear it alone, you didn't hide from me, I'm very happy, really... very happy."
Yeah, that's definitely not Arturia's fault, nor is it King Arthur's fault.
If it is wrong to say that trying to shoulder the responsibility of the country and save the people, and thus risking one's own life, can be wrong, then how absurd can this world be?
The anger in her heart swept through the queen's remaining rationality, making her legs and feet weak, and she could hardly stand up.
Artoria rushed over to support her. She tightly wrapped her wife in her arms, held her cold hand, and looked at the queen's pale and cold face like snow. The panic stained the king's face. There was sadness and pain in his pupils: "Don't scare me, Gui Ni? It's all because of my incompetence that--"
"Stop talking!" Guinevia gritted her teeth and resisted the desire to vomit, and interrupted her words violently, showing pleading eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I, I...I Knowing that this is not your fault, and you have nothing to forgive me, I think I can't accept this fact for the time being, please let me think about it....Sorry, please let me be quiet for a while." Her voice became softer Lower and lower, murmured, "...sorry."
Guinevia was very confused, she was enveloped by a huge powerlessness, and there was a burst of pain, which made every cell tremble continuously. What kind of emotion was gushing from the depths of her chest, she could no longer go. describe.
She bit her lips tightly, not letting herself reveal her weak emotions, and forcefully squeezed out a few words from her throat.
"Can't you see that?"
"……What?"
"I know it's not the king's fault, obviously I know it - but I'm still jealous, crazy jealous." Guinevia's pupils burst out with deep and violent emotions, and she said very bluntly: "I'm jealous!"
That love has never retreated, it is possession, passion, dependence, dedication, respect, and shackles.
Guinevia has never been willing to let go. If she wanted to, she would have given up as early as that winter a few years ago. She would never make a gesture of begging, telling her husband her delusions, trying to pull her away. down the cloud.
Arturia never expected to get such an answer.
"Morgan has a baby with my husband and just thinking about it makes me angry and jealous!"
Why did things become like this?
Guinevia was very wronged, she was ashamed of this jealousy, but for a while, she couldn't completely overcome that subtle emotion.
"Sorry for letting you see such an ugly side of me, I don't think I can face you calmly yet."
Guinevia was so angry that she exploded.
This intense love made her lose control, she stood up abruptly, "No, I'm still very angry, super angry!"
"I'm going to find May----"
When the words came to this point, Guinevia finally calmed down. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her head, and her confused mind suddenly came to her senses.
She realized her mistake.
Even though she had already accepted the fact that she would not have children, when Guinevia first heard the fact, she still had extravagant hopes in her heart.
But that is not allowed.
It is impossible for Guinivia to let the child bear the curse and bear such a fate willfully.Compared with her own tiny desires, it was too heavy.
"Don't be angry, it's my fault, Guinivia, I didn't protect our home well, and let others take advantage of it."
King Arthur's expression was forced to cast an extreme shadow, and a violent killing intent burst out from his chest. Her sword was never a display.
"How can this be your fault? It is my incompetence."
Guinevia had a slumped expression, as if abandoned by the world, and smiled wryly.
That is the princess who used to rely on her own strength and tried her best to maintain the operation of the country. She is both strong and unyielding. She is so full of brilliance, as if she can become a light that can illuminate others.
But when did her heart start to twist in hatred?
This kind of truth suffocated Guinevia, like an invisible shackle wrapped around her tightly.
"I'm sorry about that kid... I can't really hate him, but I can't just love him either."
"...enough is enough."
The knights who served her were unrivaled heroes, the embodiment of brilliance, the glory of Britain, and the hope that Guinevia ardently loved.
Tears welled up in Guinevia's eyes, but it was not because of fear, but because of the sadness that this world has become.
Who is to blame for the way things have turned out in such a cruel way?
Is it the world that made this absurd scene, or is the world already full of absurdity?
There was such sadness in her eyes.
This feeling burned King Arthur.
"You don't deserve that look, Ginnie--"
"The king is! You're saying stupid things again! Trying to make me hate you? Trying to take it all on your shoulders?"
"I……"
Guinevia immediately became even more angry, staring at her with an extremely fierce expression: "If there is a next time, I won't let you go so easily."
"Thank you Queen for your tolerance."
Arturia was thankful more than once that her wife was Guinivia, and the time she spent with her was so wonderful. Her persistence shook the king who was far away from the world, and made her fall into great happiness.
"I……"
An uncontrollable cough suddenly came from Wang's throat.
"Are you okay?" Guinivia's expression was full of worry: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry."
"It's Gui Ni's right to be angry, I can't take it away, and I don't have that right."
Arturia reached out and pressed his wife into her arms, hugging her tightly, and the fear that had been surging in her heart finally receded. "I'm just a little nervous."
Even though he did something wrong, he was forgiven without hesitation. It's great that he wasn't alienated by his wife.
"Mordred..." Guinevia sighed, suppressing the pain and pain in her heart, and asked as calmly as possible: "Mordred is really your child, so what do you plan to do?" Woolen cloth?"
So used to sacrificing herself, does she really realize how absurd and pathetic this resentment is?
"It was my fault..."
She once again brought his wife to tears.
After Guinevia came to King Arthur, she seemed to be constantly sad because of her husband.
He obviously didn't want her to cry, and he was determined to protect her smile, but... as a husband, Wang was too arrogant and unqualified.
She is just too confident.
Artoria stared blankly at his wife, wanting to reach out to wipe the tears off her cheeks, but suddenly realized that she didn't know whether she should approach her, and whether she had the right to approach her.
"...hug, sorry."
A perfect but broken smile appeared on Guinevia's face, she stubbornly straightened her back, maintained her due dignity, and pretended that she wasn't broken into an army, that she lost all her armor and armor after losing.
"It wasn't your fault, and it wasn't the kid's fault."
Guinevia tried her best to calm herself down, but the freezing cold still made her tremble uncontrollably. The violent ups and downs of her chest and trembling body revealed her chaotic emotions—as if she had been subjected to a devastating blow. Blow, the next moment will be broken tough spine.
Morgan had succeeded, the queen thought.
Her hatred paid off.
Those viscous malice are about to tear a family apart and make people feel sick enough to vomit.
"It's not your fault, I know... Please... don't bear it alone, you didn't hide from me, I'm very happy, really... very happy."
Yeah, that's definitely not Arturia's fault, nor is it King Arthur's fault.
If it is wrong to say that trying to shoulder the responsibility of the country and save the people, and thus risking one's own life, can be wrong, then how absurd can this world be?
The anger in her heart swept through the queen's remaining rationality, making her legs and feet weak, and she could hardly stand up.
Artoria rushed over to support her. She tightly wrapped her wife in her arms, held her cold hand, and looked at the queen's pale and cold face like snow. The panic stained the king's face. There was sadness and pain in his pupils: "Don't scare me, Gui Ni? It's all because of my incompetence that--"
"Stop talking!" Guinevia gritted her teeth and resisted the desire to vomit, and interrupted her words violently, showing pleading eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I, I...I Knowing that this is not your fault, and you have nothing to forgive me, I think I can't accept this fact for the time being, please let me think about it....Sorry, please let me be quiet for a while." Her voice became softer Lower and lower, murmured, "...sorry."
Guinevia was very confused, she was enveloped by a huge powerlessness, and there was a burst of pain, which made every cell tremble continuously. What kind of emotion was gushing from the depths of her chest, she could no longer go. describe.
She bit her lips tightly, not letting herself reveal her weak emotions, and forcefully squeezed out a few words from her throat.
"Can't you see that?"
"……What?"
"I know it's not the king's fault, obviously I know it - but I'm still jealous, crazy jealous." Guinevia's pupils burst out with deep and violent emotions, and she said very bluntly: "I'm jealous!"
That love has never retreated, it is possession, passion, dependence, dedication, respect, and shackles.
Guinevia has never been willing to let go. If she wanted to, she would have given up as early as that winter a few years ago. She would never make a gesture of begging, telling her husband her delusions, trying to pull her away. down the cloud.
Arturia never expected to get such an answer.
"Morgan has a baby with my husband and just thinking about it makes me angry and jealous!"
Why did things become like this?
Guinevia was very wronged, she was ashamed of this jealousy, but for a while, she couldn't completely overcome that subtle emotion.
"Sorry for letting you see such an ugly side of me, I don't think I can face you calmly yet."
Guinevia was so angry that she exploded.
This intense love made her lose control, she stood up abruptly, "No, I'm still very angry, super angry!"
"I'm going to find May----"
When the words came to this point, Guinevia finally calmed down. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her head, and her confused mind suddenly came to her senses.
She realized her mistake.
Even though she had already accepted the fact that she would not have children, when Guinevia first heard the fact, she still had extravagant hopes in her heart.
But that is not allowed.
It is impossible for Guinivia to let the child bear the curse and bear such a fate willfully.Compared with her own tiny desires, it was too heavy.
"Don't be angry, it's my fault, Guinivia, I didn't protect our home well, and let others take advantage of it."
King Arthur's expression was forced to cast an extreme shadow, and a violent killing intent burst out from his chest. Her sword was never a display.
"How can this be your fault? It is my incompetence."
Guinevia had a slumped expression, as if abandoned by the world, and smiled wryly.
That is the princess who used to rely on her own strength and tried her best to maintain the operation of the country. She is both strong and unyielding. She is so full of brilliance, as if she can become a light that can illuminate others.
But when did her heart start to twist in hatred?
This kind of truth suffocated Guinevia, like an invisible shackle wrapped around her tightly.
"I'm sorry about that kid... I can't really hate him, but I can't just love him either."
"...enough is enough."
The knights who served her were unrivaled heroes, the embodiment of brilliance, the glory of Britain, and the hope that Guinevia ardently loved.
Tears welled up in Guinevia's eyes, but it was not because of fear, but because of the sadness that this world has become.
Who is to blame for the way things have turned out in such a cruel way?
Is it the world that made this absurd scene, or is the world already full of absurdity?
There was such sadness in her eyes.
This feeling burned King Arthur.
"You don't deserve that look, Ginnie--"
"The king is! You're saying stupid things again! Trying to make me hate you? Trying to take it all on your shoulders?"
"I……"
Guinevia immediately became even more angry, staring at her with an extremely fierce expression: "If there is a next time, I won't let you go so easily."
"Thank you Queen for your tolerance."
Arturia was thankful more than once that her wife was Guinivia, and the time she spent with her was so wonderful. Her persistence shook the king who was far away from the world, and made her fall into great happiness.
"I……"
An uncontrollable cough suddenly came from Wang's throat.
"Are you okay?" Guinivia's expression was full of worry: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry."
"It's Gui Ni's right to be angry, I can't take it away, and I don't have that right."
Arturia reached out and pressed his wife into her arms, hugging her tightly, and the fear that had been surging in her heart finally receded. "I'm just a little nervous."
Even though he did something wrong, he was forgiven without hesitation. It's great that he wasn't alienated by his wife.
"Mordred..." Guinevia sighed, suppressing the pain and pain in her heart, and asked as calmly as possible: "Mordred is really your child, so what do you plan to do?" Woolen cloth?"
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