Summary: Arthur knows her hame.
Gwen had watched him from afar. Arthur didn't even notice. He was too absorbed in his training. It didn't really matter. He was a prat and she was a servant. He would never even look at her.
Gwen walked back into the castle and climbed the stairs to Morgana's chambers. She had work to do and no time to pine over a pratty Prince that probably didn't even know her name.
"Guinevere!"
Gwen jump and turned around. She was face to face with Arthur.
"Tell Morgana that Sir Olwen has been asking about her again." Arthur said. "What he sees in her, I will never know."
"Yes My Lord." She bowed. He knew her name!
"Oh and tell her that Father wants us to have dinner with him tonight." Arthur said over his shoulder as he walked off.
Gwen floated up the last few stairs and relayed the messages to Morgana with a smile on her face.
"Tell me what has you so happy, Gwen." Morgana proded.
"Nothing of any importance, My Lady." Gwen said as she started to tidy Morgana's messy chambers with a smile on her face.