Duty
Gwen may only be a servant but she knew a thing or two about duty. Set during 306.
Gwen lay curled on her bed letting the grief take her. Sobs shook her and she gasped for breath, wrapping her arms around her stomach as she tried to hold herself together.
Drowning in her own tears, she began to cough violently and struggled not to be sick.
Gwen had never experienced pain quite like this. Her heart had been shredded but she had had to be strong. She had gone to him, encouraged him and told him what he had to do. Only then had she gone home and let herself really feel the emotions she had been holding back.
She had done her duty, as he had to do his and now, she could fall apart.
