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Elyan turns, takes a bite of his سیب, ایپل and picks up a تھیلے, جزدان he has brought that has been sitting in the cart. He walks into his sister’s house, followed سے طرف کی Merlin. Arthur also walks toward the house, but stops in front of Gwen, who is holding his apple. She is still smiling, with a loving glow in her eyes as she watches him approach.
“You are a wonderful man,” she says, holding the سیب, ایپل out for him.
“Everyone deserves a chance,” he replies. They are now both holding the apple. Gwen leans closer, rises up on her toes, and kisses him briefly, but softly. She turns and goes into the house.
“Elyan, let’s work on getting my things gathered before آپ begin unpacking your rubbish, shall we?” Gwen chastises her brother as she walks inside.
“Rubbish? I beg to differ, these are my – ow!” Elyan protests, but Gwen punches him playfully on the shoulder and he stops. Arthur and Merlin chuckle while they eat their apples. They don’t often see the two siblings interact this way.
Guinevere looks around her small home. I won’t need any of these things, she thinks, and sighs.
“Gwen?” Arthur asks, noticing her pensive state.
“Hmm? Oh, I was just trying to think of what I could possibly need to bring along with me from here. I won’t need most of these things. I don’t know why آپ even bothered to bring a cart,” she says.
“Bring whatever آپ would like to have,” Arthur says, “I want آپ to be comfortable there. It is to be your ہوم now.”
“I’ll be needing all this stuff anyway,” Elyan adds, trying to be helpful.
Gwen rolls her eyes and starts selecting a few personal items that are dear to her. A candlestick her father made for her, an embroidered blanket that was her mother’s, her sewing kit. She turns to her wardrobe. “Well, I will be needing my clothes,” she says, opening it.
“Not really,” Arthur says. Elyan chokes on his apple. Merlin pounds him on the back, laughing
“Wait, no! I didn’t mean it that way! I simply meant that Guinevere can have all the new dresses she wants made for her. Finer dresses,” he explains, then quickly adds, “Not that your current dresses aren’t fine, آپ are a wonderful seamstress, I just meant…”
Gwen is also laughing now. “It’s all right, Arthur, I know what آپ mean. But I will need something to wear until new dresses are made. یا until I make some myself. And then I can pass these on to some of the other serving girls who might need them.”
“Guinevere, it won’t be necessary for آپ to make your own clothes,” Arthur says, regaining his composure.
“Arthur, I enjoy it. Besides, I will get bored if I have nothing to do with my time,” Gwen tells him. She turns back to the wardrobe and pulls her dresses out, handing them to Merlin, who lays them across a sheet he has spread on the table. She places a few مزید items of larger clothing on the pile, and they bundle all Gwen’s dresses in the sheet, and Elyan takes them out to the cart. She produces a تھیلے, جزدان for her smaller delicates and handkerchiefs, which she packs carefully, keeping her body between the intimate garments and the men.
She takes one last look around the house, saying, “I think that’s it. Besides, it’s not like I won’t be able to come back for anything I’ve forgotten.” She walks towards the door, which Merlin opens for her. She walks out, followed سے طرف کی Arthur and Merlin, and the three of them make their way back to the castle.
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Elyan turns, takes a bite of his سیب, ایپل and picks up a تھیلے, جزدان he has brought that has been sitting in the cart. He walks into his sister’s house, followed سے طرف کی Merlin. Arthur also walks toward the house, but stops in front of Gwen, who is holding his apple. She is still smiling, with a loving glow in her eyes as she watches him approach.
“You are a wonderful man,” she says, holding the سیب, ایپل out for him.
“Everyone deserves a chance,” he replies. They are now both holding the apple. Gwen leans closer, rises up on her toes, and kisses him briefly, but softly. She turns and goes into the house.
“Elyan, let’s work on getting my things gathered before آپ begin unpacking your rubbish, shall we?” Gwen chastises her brother as she walks inside.
“Rubbish? I beg to differ, these are my – ow!” Elyan protests, but Gwen punches him playfully on the shoulder and he stops. Arthur and Merlin chuckle while they eat their apples. They don’t often see the two siblings interact this way.
Guinevere looks around her small home. I won’t need any of these things, she thinks, and sighs.
“Gwen?” Arthur asks, noticing her pensive state.
“Hmm? Oh, I was just trying to think of what I could possibly need to bring along with me from here. I won’t need most of these things. I don’t know why آپ even bothered to bring a cart,” she says.
“Bring whatever آپ would like to have,” Arthur says, “I want آپ to be comfortable there. It is to be your ہوم now.”
“I’ll be needing all this stuff anyway,” Elyan adds, trying to be helpful.
Gwen rolls her eyes and starts selecting a few personal items that are dear to her. A candlestick her father made for her, an embroidered blanket that was her mother’s, her sewing kit. She turns to her wardrobe. “Well, I will be needing my clothes,” she says, opening it.
“Not really,” Arthur says. Elyan chokes on his apple. Merlin pounds him on the back, laughing
“Wait, no! I didn’t mean it that way! I simply meant that Guinevere can have all the new dresses she wants made for her. Finer dresses,” he explains, then quickly adds, “Not that your current dresses aren’t fine, آپ are a wonderful seamstress, I just meant…”
Gwen is also laughing now. “It’s all right, Arthur, I know what آپ mean. But I will need something to wear until new dresses are made. یا until I make some myself. And then I can pass these on to some of the other serving girls who might need them.”
“Guinevere, it won’t be necessary for آپ to make your own clothes,” Arthur says, regaining his composure.
“Arthur, I enjoy it. Besides, I will get bored if I have nothing to do with my time,” Gwen tells him. She turns back to the wardrobe and pulls her dresses out, handing them to Merlin, who lays them across a sheet he has spread on the table. She places a few مزید items of larger clothing on the pile, and they bundle all Gwen’s dresses in the sheet, and Elyan takes them out to the cart. She produces a تھیلے, جزدان for her smaller delicates and handkerchiefs, which she packs carefully, keeping her body between the intimate garments and the men.
She takes one last look around the house, saying, “I think that’s it. Besides, it’s not like I won’t be able to come back for anything I’ve forgotten.” She walks towards the door, which Merlin opens for her. She walks out, followed سے طرف کی Arthur and Merlin, and the three of them make their way back to the castle.
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