Now Morgaine was regretting her harsh words . Words spoken in half earnest, years ago-Gwydion had refused to take the lists on the opposite side from Gareth, even in a mock battle. Surely you and I do not need a moon to see one another . He saw it too, and stared at her, appalled, for a single terrified moment.
Then he reached out and took her by the hand, as if he were leading a young child. She was about to call out for help, when she stopped, her hands to her face, still marked and sticky with blood; they must not see her like this. Lady of Avalon, it is long since you honored this court with your presence. She said, I spoke-of your son-only to comfort Gwenhwyfar, Arthur.
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