Gwen and Arthur were planning their wedding, and it was…odd.
Gwen had imagined Arthur's wedding many times – to Morgana.
Some people are just born to be queen.
Gwen had also imagined her own wedding, always to a nameless, faceless stranger. She was surrounded by family and friends: Tom, Elyan, Merlin, Gaius. And Morgana.
She is more than just my maid. She's my friend.
She believed in the kingdom Arthur would build. She knew the man he was inside. And she knew that his – half-sister – left a gaping hole of betrayal in his honorable heart. Just as she had in her own.