video ∿ you did not see me placing this in the wrong place. the log one shall come soon~

[ here is an oddity. there is always a great amount of time which passes between each meeting of guinevere and lancelot. and while she, herself, feels she is always the same, always guinevere with her fretting and her smiles, lancelot is ever changing. once he is almost awkward looking and she is measuring his arms for an armor, the next, their fingers touch in the dungeon of a terrible place and he is brave and somehow taller and now -- ]

Field Marshal?

[ a small smile. she wonders if she'll ever be able to catch up with him, truly. ]

Am I to call you that now, then?

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