[002] Dreamscape

[marriedforlove]

It is the same dream as always. Arthur, beloved Arthur of Wales, is there. The garden is lush and vibrant. It bears fruit and flower in abundance, even the ensalada, salad vegetables he once promised she could plant. She, Katherine, is dressed in the Moorish garb they used to wear in the Alhambra, that she had shown Arthur just once, that one

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Arthur's answer for everything was going to bed in that book. >>;

[reflectivedawn]

He had been watching carefully, placed a few feet away, well hidden behind the tall brushes that surrounded the garden. He had mostly let his ears do the seeing for him, listening to the words that had been exchanged, even though he only recognized one of them from the brief time that they had spoken. He had intended to turn away, to find a way to leave the dream before he was discovered when her words drew him back.

/snickersnortdies i love you for that. it's so true.

[marriedforlove]

She seems to look right at him. She does look right at him.

"Who are you?" she asks, with more curiosity than anger. He is dressed strangely, but he could be any brother or son or cousin of a palace servant with an odd taste in clothing.

The answer to world peace according to Arthur? Going to bed. xD

[reflectivedawn]

You didn't see what he used to wear, Katherine. Because if you had, you probably would have thought it was much more than just a strange taste in clothing. Just saying.

At the sound of her voice stopped him from moving away, instead turning to look at her. After everything that had happened to him over the last two years, this was the first time he had wondered into anyone's dream.

"Riku."

Hey, it was going to make bb Arthur, Ok? And that would bring peace by making England awesome.

[marriedforlove]

"Riku," Katherine repeats the name as if this, at least, is not strange. It does not sound particularly English to her, but then, she is still not overly familiar with English names.