Welcome home, my lord and king. Arthur's kingdom cannot long stand if the King is known a cuckold. She held him there, stroking his fine dark hair, so much like Morgaine's own, as he slept with his head on her breast. she did not want to think how much older.
She went to the basin and ewer of water, poured it out and washed her face and hands and braided her hair afresh. But after a very little, the door opened again and the woman returned, and I started upright, shaking with anger, the first emotion I had let myself feel in many weeks. At least the tale of my behavior with Accolon is not common gossip here. So I have come to stand here before his throne and demand justice.
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