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[h2]The Armory ~ Camelot[/h2][/center][/color]

[color=Red][i]”Thanks Gwen… love ya’!”[/i][/color]

[color=LightPink]It was something that at first she had believed she would never get used to… the very feeling of the young vampires arms wrapping tightly around her lithe frame- they had both grown so close to one another over the year spent in each other’s company, and now she could barely stand to even think of what her life would be like had he not been in it. Unable to help the happiness she felt from flashing across her features, Guinevere quickly slid her arms around the boy, wrapping him up in her own warm and ever loving embrace, a single hand lifting up from where it had been resting upon his back to instead lightly press against the back of his head, her fingers disappearing within his dark locks as she gently pulled him ever closer against her in a slightly protective manner, “..and I you, Cas… ever since the very day that we met with one another for the first time.”

Ever since she had first met Casper that day; it was as though her eyes had been opened, and everything that she had ever known had been proven wrong within the course of a few mere hours. Never before had she met anyone like him… only ever hearing about sorcerers, and the creatures of magic from the hushed whisperings that floated about Camelot by both the court and the public… They were said to be evil; something that should be feared by all and any of whom crossed their paths, and yet… yet from the very moment she had lain eyes upon Casper lain over the brush of the forest, she had felt drawn to him; compelled to help him. He had done nothing to harm her, nor the others who they were both able to call friend. If that was the workings of an evil creature, then she would stake her life that Uther was truly losing his touch with the fabric of reality- even standing at the Lady Morgana’s side during court, it was more than obvious; even the mention of the word sorcery, and the King would hear none.

Drawing the boy ever closer into her body for just a few more moments of welcomed intimacy between the both of them, Guinevere pressed her soft pink lips lightly against the center of his forehead before finally, she took a single step backwards, allowing him free movement once again as she brought her dark gaze back to meet with his own, the fingers on the hand resting against the back of his head curling ever so slightly as she gently stroked his dark locks of hair for but a moment longer, “You work too hard, Casper…”

Shaking her head lightly from side to side at the thought that had crossed over the forefront of her mind, Gwen tore her gaze away from the young vampire in her arms before finally, she allowed her attention and care-filled features to focus instead upon Aiden’s figure; the young physician himself seeming to be in a world all his own as he looked over the both of them, “No; you both do. I can only hope to see you both at the tournament later today- the Lady Morgana and I shall both be attending; though the night proved difficult for her, she wishes to show her support for those competing. We shall be sure to save you both seats at our side.”
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