Gwen & Naked Arthur (Parody)

This chapter is a little short, but still really good. I shall also post chapter 5 sometime tonight as well. Enjoy.

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Part 4: GUINEVERE

    I tried struggling again, but the ropes were too tightly bound around my wrists, hands and my body. I looked up at Morgana. . .Oh no. She had that sneer again, which only meant more trouble for me. What is she planning?
    All of a sudden she started chanting, “Al-Su-Tu-Dos-De-Sigue” then I saw it. Her black hair, pale skin and tattered black robes were changing before my eyes. I blinked and then found...

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Part 3: ARTHUR

    After a long evening of walking through the desert we were getting closer to the Dark Tower. Approaching the tower I looked behind me to see the knights in a dispute about who was better at jousting. I rolled my eyes and looked up at the Tower, stopping in my tracks, Oh no. Morgana was looking down at me, a sneer on her face. She see's me, us. I shot my hand up, signaling the knights to quiet down.
    Seeing my gesture their argument went into silence, looking around for the danger, wondering why I was signaling them. “What...

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    Arthur paces the floor in his chamber with his hands firmly clasped behind his back. He is angry and he didn’t fail to show those around him. After he arrived back at the castle, he barked his orders at his stable boy asking the poor lad to wash and clean the horse by evening and get the torn leather stirrup fixed by tomorrow; later he instructed the servants to get his bath readied and when the council members questioned him about the condition of his arrival he snapped at them, telling them to mind their own business. Humiliated and ashamed, the council members...