The King and queen of Camelot (2)

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SUNDAY

    It is past midnight and Arthur and Gwen are finally in Arthur’s car, which has been lovingly decorated por Merlin and the lads with streamers and cerveza cans, the windows painted festively. Arthur only sighed when he saw it, mentally noting that he’s going to have to get his car washed. Again.
    “Are tu going to tell me where we’re going?” Gwen says, shifting in her seat. “Or at least if it’s very far? This isn’t the easiest thing to sit in, tu know.”
    “It’s not far,” Arthur smiles,...