Chapitre 66: A wound unseen

"If you would not mind giving me a few moments alone with him, I would appreciate it." Lady Guinevere said with a smile, turning to look between Sir Lancelot and Artie. Artie nodded immediately, turning to leave. "Ah, but I would like to speak with you after, if that is alright?" Lady Guinevere asked. The few maids she had brought with her, along with the two guards stayed a few paces behind. Giving the three important people some space to chat amongst each other. Artie glanced over her shoulder at the beautiful woman and smiled.

"I'll wait over by the bench, Lady Guinevere. Take your time." Artie told her warmly as Sir Lancelot gave her a nod, glancing at the guards behind her and giving them a nod as well, before falling into step with Artie again. "Does it make you nervous?" Artie asked him quietly as they left the two alone. Sir Lancelot took a moment to respond, his expression thoughtful before he sighed.