Artoria wants to read people's hearts

"With Britain joining the battle, it doesn't look like it will take long to turn the tide of the battle."

The King of Scotland breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there was finally some good news recently that could cheer him up.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and asked the knight kneeling in front of him:

"I heard that King Arthur also came to Scotland with his army?"

"Yes." The knight replied.

"King Arthur is at the border right now. According to what I see, it won't be long before the British side will send you a letter of worship to His Majesty."

This is not true.

Scotland and Britain are allies, and now the monarch of Britain came to Scotland with his army in order to support Scotland.

No matter from which point of view, Scotland, as the host, must entertain King Arthur well.

However, since King Arthur traveled thousands of miles to Scotland, we should personally invite King Arthur to the palace. How can there be any reason for King Arthur to come to the palace first?

After pondering for a moment, the King of Scotland gave an order to the attendants.

"Go and get pen and paper, and I will personally extend an invitation to King Arthur of Britain."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After a while, the attendants who had gone and returned presented what he wanted.

The King of Scots raised his eyebrows and wrote.

[Heaven bears King of Scotland to the great and invincible King Arthur.

Respect, my dear friend.

I am very glad to hear that you and your army have reached Scotland.

Thank you again for coming to your aid at the request of Scotland, your generosity and kindness are like the heroes of the epic.

In order to express my gratitude, I hope that the great King Arthur can accept my invitation to come to the Royal Palace of Scotland.

I will try my best to entertain and entertain here.

May our friendship last forever.

May the gods bless Britain with peace and prosperity.

Yours truly, King of Scots. ]

After writing the last word, the King of Scots put down the pen, picked up the page full of words and blew gently.

He raised his eyes and checked the letter again from beginning to end.

After confirming that there was nothing to add, he folded the letter paper and put it in the envelope he had prepared, and then raised his hand to stamp the seal symbolizing the Scottish royal family.

After doing all this, he handed it to the knight who had been waiting by the side.

"Hand it over to King Arthur as soon as possible, don't rush back, it won't be too late to come back after receiving the reply."

"As you wish, Your Majesty."

The knight took the letter respectfully with both hands and turned to leave.

Seeing the figure of the knight leaving, the King of Scotland closed his eyes wearily.

The recent state affairs really took too much effort, and he hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

In less than 10 minutes, the King of Scots, who had closed his eyes and recovered his spirit a little, had already cheered up.

He opened his mouth again and asked the attendant:

"Where is Guinevere now?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness is enjoying the flowers in the park now."

The answer was as expected, so he ordered:

"Send Guinevere to meet me."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The attendant bowed and saluted, and then took orders to find the princess.

It didn't take long for Scotland's proud national jewel to appear in front of the King of Scotland.

It was an extremely beautiful young girl, she had long black and soft hair, and a pair of blue eyes.

Her skin is finer than snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear springs. When looking at her, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people admire her, feel ashamed, and dare not profane.

"Father, good day."

Bending down and curtseying, Guinevere greeted her father.

Chapter 12 Two Blossoms

Arturia was not surprised to receive a letter from the King of Scotland.

Because this is really a normal thing, after all, this is the most basic etiquette issue.

If the His Majesty hadn't reacted at all after learning that she had arrived in Scotland, Artoria would be genuinely surprised that this happened.

After reading the letter carefully, Arturia was very satisfied with the fact that she was invited to the palace.

The King of Scots is really on the right track, which coincides with what she originally thought.

After she finished thinking about it, she asked the knight who delivered the letter to the King of Scotland to wait for a while.

Turning around, she ordered the servants who were by her side to bring paper and pens, and Artoria wrote down the reply to the invitation of the King of Scotland with a pen in front of everyone.

[King Arthur of the Destiny wishes the noble and holy King of Scotland.

Respect, my dear friend.

I am very happy to receive your invitation, and thank you very much for your willingness to invite me to the royal capital of Scotland.

I am looking forward to the hospitality you mentioned, and I will leave in a few days, and it is estimated that I will arrive in about five days.

Really hope to see you soon.

May the gods bless Scotland with peace and blessings.

Yours truly King Arthur. ]

This kind of letter between the royal family was simply handcrafted, and Arturia wrote it without the slightest bit of confusion.

After all, there is a special format for this, so just follow it without thinking.

Putting down the pen in her hand and waiting quietly for a while, after the ink dries, Arturia put the letter into the envelope, and stamped her unique seal.

After handing the letter to the Scottish knight acting as a messenger, she smiled and said:

"Please tell the King of Scots that I am looking forward to meeting him."

Watching the knight who had received the reply and turned to leave, Artoria turned her head and whispered to the attendant to call Kai, Gawain and Lancelot who were traveling together this time.

She will leave tomorrow for a banquet in the royal capital of Scotland, and she must arrange all the matters after she leaves before leaving.

Because the residence was arranged very close to each other, Arturia didn't wait too long, and within a few minutes, the three knights came to her.

"My king." x3

As the respectful voice reached her ears, Artoria turned around and cast her eyes on the three knights kneeling in front of her.

"Everyone, please get up, this time I asked you to come here because I have something to discuss."

She told all about the fact that she had received an invitation from the King of Scotland, and then decided to accept the invitation to the banquet, so she needed to leave the army temporarily.

After explaining the reason, Arturia arranged her own military affairs one by one according to the abilities of the knights.

In the close discussion, time passed by little by little.

Until the setting sun lit up the sky, until the blue of the sky turned orange.

With the sound of whirling leaves outside the house, the conversation between the king and the knight came to an end.

The night turns and the morning comes.

As the sun rose, Artoria took her personal guards and set off in the warm morning sun.

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What kind of existence is King Arthur?

The rumored King Arthur is the light in the darkness, the legendary king who turned the tide in a crisis, helped the poor and helped the weak, and brought light and hope to Britain.

It is said that because of pulling out the sword in the stone, his body stopped growing, and the king's figure will always be fixed at the moment he pulled out the holy sword.

This is a curse from the holy sword, or it is also a blessing.

I also heard that King Arthur was very handsome, with an upright and gentle personality. He was a great king worthy of respect.

But to Guinevere, these are just rumors like stories.

If you want to ask her own opinion of King Arthur, it is too difficult to answer.

Because the impression of him comes from hearsay, everything is one-sided and rigid.

The pearl of Scotland is growing day by day, and as the princess's appearance becomes more and more beautiful, more and more people want to ask to marry this beauty who is enough to make any man's heart beat.

However, as a princess of a country, her own marriage is not something she can decide on her own.

Guinevere has known her mission since she was a child, so she has been waiting for that moment to come.

until.........

"What do you think, Guinevere?"

The father in front of her asked her this question.

"King Arthur is a good marriage partner."

This is true. In just one year, Britain has been governed as it is now. King Arthur is enough to be called a great king.

The young princess hesitated for a moment, and then a light pink crept onto her beautiful face.

After all, it was about her own marriage, and Guinevere couldn't be indifferent.

She said with some embarrassment:

"I..., I obey the arrangement of my father."

The King of Scots glanced at his daughter, and sighed deeply.

"Don't be so nervous, Guinevere......, the next step depends on King Arthur's wishes, and I don't want to force you to make a choice."

Having said that, the King of Scotland looked lovingly at his daughter whom he had always loved.

"It won't be long before King Arthur will come to the palace for a banquet, Guinevere, you need to prepare well."

"I see, Father."

The little princess nodded in reply.

The conversation ended here, and Guinevere bowed her knees and chose to leave. She knew how busy her father had been recently, so she stopped disturbing her.

Walking in the wide corridor, Guinevere's mind was a little distracted.

From time to time, she repeated in her heart what she had heard about King Arthur, and from time to time she recalled her childhood.

Thinking wildly like a powerful and unconstrained style, even she herself felt a little funny.

but......

She walked slowly to a tree and looked up at a leaf falling slowly.

The sun shone on Guinevere's body through the gaps in the branches and leaves. Under her gaze, the light and shadow of the fallen leaf flew down in the girl's eyes, and then returned to the earth.

'anyway.....'

Guinevere said in her heart.

'For political marriage, I have already made up my mind. '

There seemed to be fragments of starlight in the blue eyes, which became the only light in the room.

The sun sets in the west and rises in the east.