If this were not so strictly a family party, I would command that the Merlin perform for us tonight. Morgaine stood and watched them move away from her, and after a moment she felt Lancelet's hand on her shoulder. Did you know this with your magic, beloved? She found a shred of voice through the soreness in her throat. And now, alas, it is too late to send you away even if you would go, there may be Saxon bands between here and Camelot.
Arthur sat in a wooden chair heaped with cushions. But what will you do? She tried not to hear that even through the bewilderment and grief in his voice, there was a thread of relief. And I know we will go to Heaven, all of us, said the girl with a smile, but if you have taken vows elsewhere, I am sure that is a good place, too. ?I do not care, if so be it I can bear my king a son .
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