Fifteen Years

by Admiral von Cha-Cha

Because things happen when you're posted in Britain for fifteen years. Fifteen drabbles from the perspective of different Knights over the time they spend serving the Empire.

10. Galahad: Guarantee

13. Guarantee

Galahad looked around nervously, making that all was clear. I can't believe I'm doing this.

"I guarantee you, sir, your lady friend will adore these pretty posies! Worship you!" shrieked the vendor to a cringing Galahad.

"Erm…" Oh, give me Woads any day over this…

"Don't have any 'erms' today, but I do have this lovely posy!" hollered the man, shoving the flowers in Galahad's face. Desperate to get away, Galahad snatched the bunch and tossed some coin to the man.

"Thanks," he muttered, striding off hurriedly.

Next time, Bors could bloody well get the flowers for Vanora himself. Idiot.