[Saber cut herself off, immediately turning this communication private. What the hell had she been thinking? She'd almost flat out, on a public feed identifies herself as Arthur. This version of her wife had the same uncanny ability to make Saber lower her guard to her.
After all, her wife had carried the burden of Saber's true gender for years before her heart was given to another. Saber didn't have to pretend with Guinevere unless they were in public.
She cleared her throat.]
Forgive me, my dear lady, but I am called Saber. You bear... you bear a remarkable resemblance [in heart and manner if not looks] to my late wife.
[No. She could not tell Guinevere the truth. It was not her place. It would only become her place if Lancelot - her Lancelot - pursued this Guinevere in his madness.]
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After all, her wife had carried the burden of Saber's true gender for years before her heart was given to another. Saber didn't have to pretend with Guinevere unless they were in public.
She cleared her throat.]
Forgive me, my dear lady, but I am called Saber. You bear... you bear a remarkable resemblance [in heart and manner if not looks] to my late wife.
[No. She could not tell Guinevere the truth. It was not her place. It would only become her place if Lancelot - her Lancelot - pursued this Guinevere in his madness.]