brathur and anwen second proposal

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    “I’m sorry,” Gwen flushes, “I wasn’t expecting guests for dinner, um…”
    “It’s alright, Gwen, Percival and I already ate,” Lancelot says quickly. “You and Merlin go on ahead.”
    Merlin looks at Lancelot. So does Percival. Merlin sees the brief surprise flitting across Percival’s face and he knows that the two men haven’t eaten.
    Gwen’s back is to them, fixing their plates, so she doesn’t see the exchange, something for which all three men are thankful.
    “We’ll...

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    “Dinner!” Guinevere calls from the doorway of the modest house the three of them have been sharing for this last month and a half.
    Arthur and Merlin lift their heads, grateful to be able to come in out of the sun. The cool breeze drifting from the sea helps cool their skin, but the sun is relentless. Arthur’s skin has turned golden from the exposure and his hair is a shade lighter. Merlin has put on a few pounds of muscle and has a perpetual sunburn.
    Arthur splashes in the water barrel, cooling himself and...