The sudden confession disturbed Guinevere's thoughts.

Those blue eyes were full of surprise and bewilderment now.

She lowered her head to look at Artoria who was still kneeling in front of her, and saw that the blond girl had a serious expression, her forest-like pupils were clear and bright, as if drawn by the clearest lake in the world. Washed green gemstone.

What a foul...

If this person looks at her with these eyes, anyone will forgive her.

"...you should get up first."

Guinevere sighed, then reached out and pulled Artoria up.

This time it went very smoothly, and Arturia obediently stood up following her strength.

Standing on the edge of the bed, she tensed her body a little cautiously. If someone who didn't know the situation saw this appearance, she might think that she was about to raise her sword and rush to the battlefield to kill the enemy in the next second.

Guinevere walked to Artoria's side and looked at her carefully. She had a thin chin, a graceful neck curve, and a white jade-like side face. She had such a slender body, but her back was straight. The posture is graceful, and it has a kind of awe-inspiring and holy beauty like green pine.

Is this the real King Arthur?

It's ridiculous, it's obviously such an obvious female appearance, why didn't I notice it before?

Guinevere smiled self-deprecatingly, she looked away, walked slowly to the chair in the room, then lifted her clothes and sat down.

"Artoria..., this name sounds very suitable for you."

When Guinevere said this, she paused for a moment, and then continued after a while, "Then what should I call you in the future?"

Her gaze was still a little bewildered, but her emotions had returned to calm.

"As long as you want, you can call me Arthur or Al."

"...Then I'll call you Al, after all, it's more intimate that way."

Artoria was stunned, then nodded abruptly, with uncontrollable joy in her eyes.

Perhaps it was unexpected that the girl would be willing to address her so intimately after learning that she had been deceived. Artoria was a little confused and flattered at the same time.

What is Guinevere thinking? Doesn't she hate me?

The development of the matter was somewhat beyond Artoria's expectations, which made her extremely puzzled when she was prepared to be beaten and scolded by Guinevere and never fight back.

But although I don't know what kind of change the girl's heart just made, it's definitely a good thing.

She heard the girl continue to say: "I planned to call you Lily, but this name is too feminine."

Speaking of this, Guinevere paused for a moment, then sighed helplessly.

"You are a man outside, and as your wife, I am obliged to avoid any possible exposure risks for you."

wife? !

Artoria grasped the point from this.

Hearing that Guinevere called herself her wife, she looked up in the direction of the girl in disbelief.

Some eagerly wanted to go forward and ask carefully, but they were afraid that their actions would offend the beautiful lady. If Guinevere, who had finally softened her attitude, felt disgusted because of her approach, it would be a loss outweighed the gain.

As a result, it appeared that Arturia eagerly took two steps forward, and then suddenly stopped as if the pause button had been pressed.

That look was really funny, so Guinevere couldn't help pursing her lips and showing a shallow smile.

The extremely beautiful girl's complexion was full of snow, and her eyebrows and eyes were bent like a pool of clear water, which miraculously soothed Arturia's impatience at this time.

"You...are you not angry with me?"

The king of Britain was cautious at this time, and asked the girl softly in a tentative tone.

The voice was unbelievably soft, and Artoria was as cautious as if she was dealing with a bird that would fly away at the slightest disturbance.

"......" Guinevere turned her head and looked at her carefully.

The girl's eyes were very quiet, and the blue eyes were like transparent glass products, the beauty was astonishing and pure.

This kind of gaze made Artoria, who had just raised a little hope, depressed again.

She lowered her head in frustration, she looked like a big dog that had been rejected by its owner, and even the dull hair on the top of her head drooped accordingly, no longer standing upright like before.

.......Obviously I am the victim, but now it seems that I am bullying others?

Although she was a little speechless in her heart, Guinevere was still soft-hearted towards Artoria.

"I'm still a little angry."

"......I'm very sorry."

Hearing that Guinevere was still angry with her, the blond girl involuntarily pursed her lips, and the expression on her face became more and more tense and stiff.

"However...Although I am still angry, I will still help you conceal your identity, and I will also fulfill my obligations as a queen."

Uh...?!

Arturia seemed to have heard some amazing words, she slowly raised her head, her face was full of confusion and incomprehension.

"Why? Guinevere."

Arturia asked in bewilderment, "Why did you choose to help me?"

While it's nice to have Guinevere's willing help, isn't it so weird?

The deceived girl in turn wants to help the scammer conceal her identity. This kind of development has to be said to be really confusing.

Did she really accept this cruel fact so easily?

Chapter 24 Still have to get used to it

At the end of the conversation, Guinevere asked the blond girl like this: "You told me before that you will love me from the bottom of your heart. Is this true?"

"It's true." Artoria gave a firm answer, "I have absolutely nothing to say to you about this matter."

Guinevere is Artoria's wife, the responsibility she needs to bear, and the only woman she has been attracted to in these two lives.

If possible, she hopes that this political marriage between the two of them can truly breed the spark of love.

after all.......

"Marriage needs love to survive for a long time. If the husband and wife have no feelings, how terrible it will be."

If it really becomes like that, no matter which one of them it is, it will be a very sad thing.

Artoria's eyes were clear, she looked straight into Guinevere's eyes, as if she could see deeply into her heart through her eyes.

This is indeed a rather acute problem that cannot be ignored.

If there is no love, then marriage will eventually become a grave that devours them.

"I see." Guinevere was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "I think I understand what you mean."

"Marriage without love is full of loneliness and torture, which over time can turn into endless misery."

"So......"

Guinevere raised her head and looked back at her husband with serious and pure eyes.

"My king, please give me your sincere love."

The extremely beautiful queen smiled like a flower at this time, and her blue eyes focused on the girl named Artoria: "And I will return my love to you."

Guinevere looked tenderly at the dazed King Arthur, she stood up from the chair, and then stepped forward to hold Artoria's hands.

The wind outside the window quieted down for a while, the moon radiated a clear and long light, and the girl spoke suddenly in the shadow of the moon.

"I will do my best to help you, care for you, and support you."

The dark-haired girl's eyes, which are clearer than moonlight, are gentle and jade-like, blending the deep tones at the bottom of Artoria's eyes into emerald green like water.

"I will also do my duty and be a good queen."

Artoria stared fixedly at her wife, her back was as straight as a pine cypress, and her expression was serious and solemn.

She held her wife's hands tightly, and said word by word: "I will do my best to give you happiness. This is what Artoria must do. I will never let you down."

The fog in front of Guinevere's eyes was gently lifted, and the depression was swept away, and the whole world suddenly became brighter.

Blue, bright, and pure, her eyes are like a girl's radiance, and she has a smile in her eyes.

Arturia looked at her like this, and blinked her clear blue eyes.

Then he nodded solemnly, and the pure gold fluttered up and down, shining dazzlingly.

Artoria loves Guinevere, and Guinevere loves Artoria.

This is the bondage between them.

---- And this bondage, they are willing to each other.

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Early in the morning of the next day, Arturia opened her eyes sleepily as the sun shone into the room.

She felt that she was in a warm bed, warm and comfortable, but vaguely, as if there was something else in the bed.

It is soft to the touch and has a very nice fragrance.

what is it?

Arturia blinked slowly, then slowly turned her head to look to her right.

A short distance away is a beautiful girl like an elf.

At this time, she turned sideways to face Artoria, her hair around her ears and forehead hung down on her chest, and her long hair like crow feathers scattered on the bed like a water lily in water.

At this time, the girl was falling asleep with her eyes closed tightly, and her beautiful figure was moving up and down with her clear and shallow breathing to attract people's attention.

Seeing the beautiful scene in front of her, Artoria's mind, which was still in a daze, suddenly became clear.

......what.

'Yes, I'm married. '

Looking at Guinevere sleeping beside her in front of her, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in Arturia's heart, like a migratory bird in a certain season, coming on the wings of dreams, and then riding on the wings of dreams Waking up with wings, it's like being in the clouds, freely and without restraint.

It was incredible, just staring at her sleeping face, Artoria felt warm inside, as if a lost traveler had finally returned to his hometown.

'Guinevere...' She said the name silently several times in her mind.

At this moment, something in her heart seemed to be itching slightly.

At this moment, Guinevere, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly let out a soft 'hm~', and those light and slender eyelashes began to tremble like butterflies about to fly, and then slowly opened her pair of eyes. Eyes as clear as the sea.

That scene made Arturia feel as if a beautiful butterfly really flew from Guinevere's eyelashes to her heart at this moment.

"Ugh..."

Guinevere stretched out her hand to rub her sleepy eyes, she was still a little dazed after she just finished sleeping.

"Good morning, Guinevere,"

"Good morning......."

Guinevere responded reflexively to Artoria's greeting, her blue eyes followed the sound and focused on the blond girl lying beside her.

"Wow~!"

Suddenly, she, who was still dazed and accidentally sober, let out an exclamation like a frightened small animal.

Guinevere suddenly sat up from the bed as if she had been frightened, but perhaps because her movement range was too large and her center of gravity was unstable, her body that hadn't straightened up suddenly fell backwards straight.

"Be careful."

Arturia's heart skipped a beat, she sat up quickly and stretched out her arms, trying to wrap her arms around Guinevere's waist.

Her speed and well-trained physique allowed Artoria to do what she set out to do -- keep Guinevere from falling out of bed.

but......

Is a girl's waist so thin and soft?

Artoria took Guinevere's waist and hugged her in her arms, smelling the fragrance of the girl in her arms, her heart was pounding like thunder after being single for two lifetimes together.

How to describe that feeling?

Like holding a sleeping cat.

It's like holding a group of fluffy and round hamsters.

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