? Arthur_Gwen ? Tuesday 1st December 2009 The kiss-Sweet Dreams !Spoiler Warning!
All Arthur could think in his head was Vivian..... Vivian......Vivian. The beautiful daughter of a fellow king here to help his father make a peace pact. Arthur was in love. He would die for her and unknown to him he probably would be within the next two hours as his head was so focused on Vivian he could barley swing his spear and spiked ball. His biggest Failure was that as he knocked her father down he would stand with his back to the fallen king and blow a kiss to his so called Love.
Merlin was frantic, all Arthur seemed to have on the brain was Vivian. It were as if his feelings for Gwen has evaporated overnight. It was impossible what happened to, I think about her all the time and I care about her more than anyone! Merlin did the only thing he could think of, he went to the great dragon. Who, well laughed and laughed before finally giving him the answer he needed.
Gwen felt heartbroken, she loved Arthur and when she recieved that note she really believed that they had a chance and now who stood before her MERLIN. She didn't know what to feel as he told her Arthur loved her butt he was going to die unless she helped him. How could she refuse.
Giaus left Arthurs tent shaken at how strong the enchantment on the boy had turned his behavior.
Giaus didn't know what to think as Gwn stormed past him into the tent. All he could do as he had done many times before was shake his head and walk away.
Arthur was surprised as Gwen entered the tent swiftly and all he could say was " have you come to wish me luck" he had been highly offended that she had been so frosty that morning, as he had always considered her a good friend. All of a sudden gwen pushed him into the tent pole and kissed him.
Merlin raised an eyebrow as the tent shook badly as though a tent pole had been knocked over. He just grinned and made sure nobody entered the tent.
Gwen couldn't believe that she was once again kissing Arthur. His lips were so soft and he tasted so sweet. He resisted at first and then the enchantment left him and he sank in to her embrace and kissed her back leaning over her.
At first all Arthur could think was what is she doing, get her of me, I love Vivian, no wait Vivian is a horrid, rude harpy who was horrible to his Gwen. His Gwen and then he remembered and then it hit him like a tonne of bricks. He, Arthur Penndragon, Crown Prince of Camelot was kissing the girl he loved but could never have. All he could do was enjoy the moment and press his lips harder agaisnt her small soft lips.
Gwen and Arthur gently pulled apart and as she looked up at him he stared at her with that sam glazed look over his eyes. Then he made a sound of pain and Gwen realised that the last of the enchantment had worn off. All she could do was stroke his soft cheek and tell him of the very bad situationhe had found himself in.