The Lady Angora was stroking her dinner fork as she went on and on about how lovely Camelot was in spring, and Arthur was at a juncture so desperate that he fleetingly contemplated impaling himself on said fork. The feast to celebrate yet another treaty with yet another kingdom that Arthur was having a difficult time remembering the name
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How am I to know what I lie about the most? Um, gee, Arthur, could it be your feelings for Merlin? Honestly, it's a miracle they don't walk into walls, they're so oblivious.
And was the similarity of names (Anhora, Angora) intentional?
Off to read Part 2!
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Right, squeeing has (mostly) stopped, on to the next part!
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And sure this is giiiift not a curse!
Poor Arthur XD
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I've decided to keep a running commentary as I'm reading, because I'll never remember what I wanted to say at the end!
This line made me literally "aww" out loud: “Because you make rising at an ungodly hour more bearable,” PAINFULLY adorable I tell you! Love it so much ;D ( ... )
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