Arthur sat awkwardly on the king's seat.
The council below is discussing her marriage.
After Kay's inspection and discussions among the knights, it was basically decided that King Arthur would marry Guinevere, the daughter of King Liao Dekuan, as his wife.
The young Guinevere has a good reputation, is of high enough status, is beautiful and dignified, and is the most suitable queen option for Arthur.
King Arthur knew that if he wanted to hide the fact that he was a woman, he had to marry a woman.
But the more she listened to these knights discuss, the more embarrassed she became.
And some guilt over Princess Guinevere.
After all, marrying a woman like her is actually no different from being a widow (not to start a fight, don't rant).
But now that the matter had been settled, Arthur nodded in agreement.
The grand wedding of the King and Guinevere will be held next month, and the news spreads quickly throughout Britain.
Even Annuo, who is usually stoic, smiled when he mentioned this.
Even under this smile, there is deeper sadness.
Anno could vaguely remember that it was the unfaithful love between Queen Arthur and Lancelot that overturned Britain.
But now, as a courtier, he cannot stop the wedding from taking place.
And he also knew who Lancelot was attracted to.
So he simply didn't care about these things, and just waited for the arrival of his king's wedding with blessings.
Lancelot felt very uncomfortable.
He loved Arturia deeply.
But when Arturia sat on that throne and hid everything under the mask named Arthur, Lancelot understood that they would never be together.
He chose to hide his feelings and serve his king and his beloved as a minister.
But she is getting married now.
Lancelot should have been disappointed and angry, but the person she was marrying was also a woman like her.
So Lancelot felt awkward all the time, felt uncomfortable all over, and his whole body was not well.
So he's been distracted lately
But in general, Britain is still preparing to welcome the king's wedding with an atmosphere of anticipation and joy.
A distant, inhuman realm.
Morganfeller walked alone in the woods.
The knights who followed her were all killed by her using magic and poison after they left Camelot, and their bodies were properly disposed of.
Her plan cannot be known to anyone, and silence is the only option.
As for the whereabouts of these knights, just lie to her lovely (and annoying) sister when she returns to Camelot.
With her hypocritical character, she would definitely believe her on the surface.
Morganfeller smiled sarcastically.
"Ah, here we are," she murmured.
Walking out of the woods, what appeared in front of Morganfeller was a huge volcano.
The entire mountain is reddish-gray, with shrubs sparsely spread throughout the mountain, and lava occasionally erupts from the crater.
A huge figure flashed faintly in the mountains, causing endless mountain fires to rise.
This is the center of the inhuman realm and the most dangerous zone.
Because the most terrifying inhuman creatures live in this area.
Dragon species.
And they are all pure dragon species, not half-assed sub-dragons like wyverns.
With a terrifying smile under his black veil, Morganfeller's thin figure walked leisurely into the crater.
Within the crater, dragon roars sounded.
