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At that moment, the years seemed to change color suddenly, and the time was frozen in Camelot.

Guinevia's steps were slow and steady, as if she was still dragging her long skirt to the floor, just like the day when the engagement was concluded, walking towards her king step by step to welcome her happiness.

Arturia took off her armor, took off her gloves, and put on a formal dress in the present world, watching her wife smiling at her.

She bent down and passed her hand over: "Are you free to chat?"

Looking at Arturia with a smile on her face, the Queen of Britain naturally took her outstretched and bent arms, and heard her slow down and biting voice with a little smile, "My honor."

The couple separated by time can finally meet, who can say that this is not a miracle itself?

"I will give you a lifetime of love and loyalty."

King Arthur did say so on her wedding day, and she did.

Just because it is the only concern that spans time and space, transcends life and death.

The husband and wife came to the rooftop hand in hand, bathed in the cold moonlight, and talked peacefully.

When they met, they were always in such a hurry that they didn't even have a chance to say their greetings when they met again after a long absence.

"You don't blame me for my caprice."

Guinevia tilted her head slightly to look at her husband. She was favored by eternal time just as she was in her lifetime, and her appearance and physique were maintained in her girlhood.

"Because the responsibility is all on me." Artoria stared at his wife with smiling green eyes, and said slowly: "Until the end, I couldn't let you grow old in my arms."

Artoria imagined more than once that they could be like the most ordinary couples, slowly watching each other grow gray hair, wrinkles climb up their cheeks, and support each other until they could no longer walk.

But all she can bring to her wife is the debt she owes.

She was always late, absent, intruding into her life, and leaving irresponsibly.

"..." Guinevia was speechless for a moment, and she shook her head helplessly: "That is my own choice."

Yes, choosing to be the wife of King Arthur, after learning the truth, she still insists on becoming the king's accomplice, falling in love with the king, and wanting to be by her side forever - the consequences of this series of behaviors are all destructive. It should be Guinevia's own responsibility, so they will now face the barrier between life and death.

She walked through endless time and was finally able to meet her husband, so she was already satisfied.

Arturia intertwined her fingers.

Things have become like this, the reason is no longer important, she just wants Guinevia to be happy, and she doesn't want sorrow to occupy the corners of her eyes and brows at all.

She had always hoped that her wife would stretch her arms unburdened like a real girl, standing in the center of the crowd and laughing happily.

Today, this wish has not changed.

The author has something to say:

The marshal is hopeless.

Chapter 50

"It's nice to meet you, Ginnie."

"I know." Guinevia said happily, pure joy rose in her heart, and warm enthusiasm filled her eyes.The faint light of water appeared in her eyes, covering the clear blue sky with mist, "Me too."

The trajectory of fate will be on the right track one day, and King Arthur will not be treated lightly by the world forever.

The woman who has been married for several years has a girlish look on her face, and Artoria likes her happy and bright smile the most.

"I often think that if Artoria ever wakes up one day, I will definitely tell her--"

King Arthur stared blankly at his wife, with a sweet smile on her ruddy face.

"I am proud of you."

She smiled, her eyes were red, and she looked at her husband.

This is so foul.

Artoria thought so.

When she sees someone she likes, her eyes will smile.

She always stares at her so selflessly, as if she is her everything.

The friendship contained in those eyes seems to be telling the oath of never betraying, every time they touch, Artoria can get lost in it.

She is sunlight, water and air.

Arturia loves everything about her.

"Thank you, Ginnie, thank you."

Arturia buried her head in his wife's shoulder, hugged her waist tightly, and let out a long sigh.

"Thank you for being with me until now."

This sentence has said it all.

Her life had already ended at that sunset dusk.

But Guinevia entered Avalon, which was favored by eternity and forgotten by time.

Hearing these words, Guinevia's eyes flickered with a smile, she raised her hand, and gently patted her husband's back, her movements were incredibly gentle.

"What are you talking about, we are husband and wife."

The long wait has paid off, Guinevia has nothing left to ask for, all her love and longing melt into this embrace.

The hazy moonlight shrouded her, dancing mischievously on her eyelashes, embellished with a touch of coolness.

"So, Al can act like a baby, no matter what it is, I will gladly accept it."

There was a little narrowness in that extremely light and soft voice.

His wife seems to have improved a lot, Artoria thought so, her previous shame level was obviously very low, and it was easy to be shy.

"...Guinee."

"Um?"

"Guinee."

"I'm here, Al."

Artoria stretched out her hand lovingly and joyfully to caress his wife's face, her expression was slowly lit up, her heart was gradually filled with a sour and astringent feeling, and her face couldn't help but be filled with countless smiles.

Seeing her husband's extremely serious eyes, Guinevia felt a little shy for a long time. The other party stared at her solemnly as if he wanted to engrave all of her into her bone marrow and lock her into her soul.

"...Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Guinevia, I'm in love with the most beautiful girl in the world, and I can't get enough of her."

Arturia saw the girl across from her startled, her smile bloomed in a pure white and sweet posture, and the starlight shining in her pupils belonged to the love in her heart.

"Oh, our Al's words are really getting more and more beautiful." A faint blush burned on Guinevia's fair face, carrying joy, "Are you trying to make me happy?"

"Hmm." Artoria didn't admit or deny it, she just raised the corners of her mouth, the softness in her eyes became clear little by little, and there was a faint look of joy.

"So are you happy?"

Wang, who was favored and cursed by time, rarely showed a childish side. Wang stayed in her girlhood forever, and the years never left any traces on her body.

Guinevia smiled softly: "I am very happy to see you."

This awe-inspiring girl has never changed. She always puts the happiness of others more than herself. In order to seize the lifespan of Britain from the laws of the universe, she tries her best every day to save the country. If it weren't for the whole world They are all against her, insisting on ending the mystery and destroying Britain. Her achievements are far more than that.

Guinivia spent countless hours with her, walked with her to every corner of the country, and understood the needs of the people in an all-round way--don't make parents lose their nephews, don't let children be displaced, this is what they should do made.

Oh, that was really the most brilliant moment in Guinevia's life.

Perhaps others will place high hopes on her because of her status as a "king", but Guinevia always sees the real Artoria through her status as a king.

She is just a young girl who should have laughed carefree, but she took the initiative to shoulder the burden that ordinary people cannot bear.

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