Prologue. – Arwen!
"Guinevere." Arthur said, he had come to visit her in her home. She hadn't been expecting him to just turn up out of the blue. He hadn't even warned her.
"It's dangerous." She said, "What if we are caught?"
"I don't care. I love you with all my heart. My father could never keep us apart. He doesn't understand the meaning of love." Arthur replied.
She turned round to face him. He smiled at her lovingly. Her breath caught. He always did that, just to make her flustered. She loved him with all her heart too. But Uther would never understand. "I love you too." She whispered, reaching her arms round his neck as Arthur wrapped his around her waist, in a loving embrace. He kissed her passionately on the lips. She turned away.
Arthur stared at her. "Listen to me." He said, taking her hands in his. "I will get Merlin to bring you to meet me outside of the city's gates. I will have a picnic prepared for you. I better go now or someone might notice I'm missing. I will always and have always loved you. My Guinevere." He grinned and left.