AN: Yes I have leapt onto the drabble bandwagon. Any prompts are welcomed. This one is knockout'
Gwen paced around her chambers in a sense of frustration. Every attempt she had made to tell Arthur had been interrupted. If Leon wasn't calling a council meeting or Elyan looking to get his cloak repaired then Percival was informing them that Gwaine had started yet another tavern brawl or Merlin had done something to irritate Arthur.
"Just tell him." Merlin advised.
"What do I do? Knock him out and…" Gwen trailed off and snatched the jug that was still dented from the time she repeatedly whacked Merlin with it and hurried out of the room.
Two hours and a splitting headache later; Arthur and Gwen were announcing to the court that the Queen was expecting her first child.
