*Guinevere worries ( Read more... )

*A few weeks have passed since Arthur was summoned away, and Bran was summoned to the Summer Country -- a time of unusual tension in the castle. Guinevere, Merlion, and Bran see to the running of the land, but the strain of the magic being worked is beginning to show in some faces, and worry is beginning to show in Guinevere's ( Read more... )

[Millitimed to June 13.]

*Guinevere's response was left with the Bar yesterday, and she still awaits some acknowledgement.

A seat by the fire, then, and a harp to give her hands something to do.*

In reply.

My lord, you do me too much honor.

If you will have me, then yes. Yes.

Guinevere of Britain

*The evening wears on, until Guinevere, Owen, and Bran are left at her table near the door. Sometimes they talk quietly.

Guinevere is sober.*

My lord,

To begin, I must apologize for the delay in this letter's arrival. I had much to think on after your last letter ( Read more... )

[OOC: In response to this letter.]

My lord,

I hope you continue well ( Read more... )

To Arthur, once King of Britain, Leader in Battles, my greetings.

I had not expected an answer from you so soon, and I fear it has made me slow in replying. Your letter was no intrusion. Indeed, it was a pleasure to hear from you ( Read more... )

*Guinevere has spent the evening in the bar, but as the hour grows later, she puts aside her supper. Gathering her skirt, she rises and moves for the stairs to return to her rooms.

She has never found much to do at Milliways besides think, and there has been much -- more than usual -- on her mind of late.*

[Milltimed to not too long ago, after Bran and Guinevere's Once More With Feeling thread.]

Merlion,

I have spoken with Bran recently regarding the arrangements made to support me in my stay here. Thanks are in order, I believe, for your help in these arrangements. Until such time as I may thank you personally, let this letter serve to convey my ( Read more... )