Well, said Arthur, you may go if you will. Ah, Goddess, how can I do this to this man who loves me, who has put his whole soul into my hands. Elaine would have him, perhaps, on those terms, but not I. cudgels! Continue if you will, but I warn you, if there is a serious wounding, you will both be under my gravest displeasure! They
no doubt she was lying to plague me . Tell me more of yourself, she whispered, I want to know everything about you, my lord . Gwenhwyfar shook her head, not wanting to think of what this would mean for Gwydion and for Arthur. Soon Uriens was tucked into bed in his own chamber, Uwaine standing beside him while Morgaine went to the kitchens to brew a poultice for his cheek.
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