A/N: Hey again guys! Basically this was floating around in my mind for a while and eventually after piecing things together, this came along. This is where Arthur is dying but has Gwen by his side. Written from Gwen's perspective. Enjoy!

Arwen4eva xxx

I cradle him in my arms. His gorgeous blue eyes that would shine at me and had that fire behind them are now so full of pain with a thick layer of tears. The fire has been extinguished.

He tries to smile at me, to encourage me that things will be ok. It doesn't work. There is no chance of it working. I can tell he will not be ok. I myself, also feel like dying.

"Arthur... Arthur, please don't..."

"Guinevere..."

I love it when he says my full name, the sweet delicate tone he uses.

"Don't leave me please Arthur."

I try and put pressure on the deep wound in his side in an attempt to stop the bleed. But after being a physician's apprentice of a sort for so long , you know when a certain amount of blood is lost, there is no hope. Nevertheless, I try. It has to work. I cannot lose him!

"I would never leave you Guinevere. Never..." I renegade tear falls down the side of Arthur's face. "I... I love you so much Guinevere. Don't you ever... forget that."

"This cannot be goodbye Arthur! I forbid it, do you hear!" Arthur gives out a slight laugh.

"Believe me Guinevere. If I could, I would stay with you for eternity."

He pulls my hand into his and places it over his heart.

"I know you will make me proud, as you have always done. You will be the greatest Queen the world has ever known, I am positive."

Please, no.

"No Arthur. Please... I need you."

How will I be able to live without him? He is my light in the dark. My hand to hold. My shoulder to cry on.

"Goodbye Guinevere, I love you..."

Arthur's eyes flutter shut and I immediately brush my lips over his before he is taken from me completely. A parting gift as it were.

The grip on my hand is now gone and his falls to the ground.

He's gone. Arthur. My Arthur has gone. Fresh tears begin to stain his cheeks as they spill out of my eyes. I lean down, resting my forehead against his ever growing colder body and whisper my final words to him.

"Thank you."

Then the tears are unstoppable. The man I waited years for, my King, my friend, the owner of my heart...

Is lost from me forever...

End notes: Thank you for reading. Apologies if I ruined your feels! :( Please review as I would like to know what you wonderful people think! :)