A/N: My first drabble. Written partially to prove a point to my friend (Naisa) that something other than Merthur runs through my mind once in a while. One hundred words exactly :)
Gwen was realistic, she knew this relationship couldn't continue.
"We can't continue this Arthur, if someone were to find out… you shouldn't be with me."
"Guinevere…."
His eyes pleaded silently with hers as he tried to convey everything he was feeling into that split second. She ignored his protests.
"My Lord." She sank into a curtsey as she addressed him, her voice dripping with respect.
He sighed and took her hand in his before she could stop him, he lifted her hand and placed a soft kiss to its back.
"Always yours Guinevere," he whispered before making a swift exit.
A/n: I think it's kinda cute. Reviews... pretty please?