I look at tu and I see an ángel

Part 14: link


    “Guinevere…” Arthur shouts from the bedroom.
    “Yes, Love?”
    “Hungry. Can I have lunch?”
    “What do tu want?”
    “Toasted cheese sandwich?”
    “What are you, seven?” She’s laughing at him now.
    “I like those when I don’t feel well.”
    “I know…”
    “And an apple. Cut up. And do we have any bendy straws?”
    “Yes, I bought you...

With their asswipe comments, they find amusing they encourage the dysfunctional Merthurs, who bask in death pronouncements and vitriol dedicated to racism, violence and other bullshit. tu are not serving the fandom when tu make comentarios like tu did about the third wheel. No tu are not. In fact, tu are mostrando yourselves to be exactly the same manner of rubbish that tu are advocating tacitly.

Now, I don't personally know, other than Murphy at the parte superior, arriba of the heap who has a failed Merthur predisposish, but do wrangle yourself and the chimps that tu have manning MO Twitter and Facebook, because...

Part 32: link


    Being Friday night, parking is troublesome. Lance finds a place for his Citroën a ways up the block, and Arthur piggybacks on the spot, squeezing his motorcycle in sideways in front of Lance’s car, the front tire on the sidewalk.
    “Arthur, you’re going to get a citation,” Gwen cautions, but Arthur seems unconcerned.
    “Nice motorbike,” Lance comentarios as Gwen once again stuffs Arthur’s chaqueta away.
    “Thank you. Her name is Morgana,” Arthur says, sweeping his arm grandly.
    “Morgana?...

    It was a game that Guinevere started quite por accident.

    “Guinevere?” Arthur enters the royal chambers, looking for his wife. Where is she? I actually had something to talk to her about… He walks towards the sleeping quarters. “Love?” he asks. He stands with his hands on his hips, looking around.
    His eyes land on the bed. Right in the center is one of Gwen’s white linen handkerchiefs; identical to the one she gifted him back at her house. Unconsciously his hand drifts to his chest, his hand resting against his...

First of all:



The title. His fathers son. well chosen. It gave tu a wrong impression.
Arthur’s definitely not. We all know. But he gets mislead por uncle
creep (my hate for him grows más and more) and I feard Arthur would
become untrue to himself, temporarily at least. I couldn’t beiieve at
first that he really has done it. It was so unlike him. To kill a man
like this and for this reason.



But he found himself again right in time. And made the right decision.
He acted like I expected it of the great King that he will be.



It was an amazing episode all over!



It was más serious like I hoped this season...