The Citadel, Camelot, Tuesday

[bitch_prince]

The past two days had not gone well

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[bigdamndestiny]

Big duh, Arthur.

"We're saving her, right?" Say no and face Merlin's squirrely wrath.

[bitch_prince]

"Be quiet," Arthur hissed. "Father's still..."

Putting on a big show of pointing out to Morgana that they couldn't possibly risk men for a mere servant.

Arthur's cheeks were hurting from keeping his face in line until it was finally done.

[bigdamndestiny]

Done pontificating?

Merlin would just settle for making sad eyes at Arthur in the meanwhile. Because it was Gwen, Arthur. Gwen.

[bitch_prince]

Arthur barely glanced at him before stomping out of the citadel's audience chambers. "Right, so Morgana is going to be around to screech at us within the hour."