Chapter 10- Thanks for all the reviews! I will be trying to get a little bit more Arthur in here so Guinevere goes on a really journey and this is my attempt at doing so. I also really appreciate all the support and feedback!

Mithian had only stayed a couple of days but in that time I felt happier. Of course, it didn't mean that I still wasn't haunted by the memories of Arthur and our time together. I couldn't control when I would be engrossed in a flashback of us being together and, although, immensely painful it made Arthur seem alive. Something I would have given anything to have.

I knew that I should be paying attention to Geoffrey but every time I tried I got so entrapped in a memory in a memory that I wasn't much use to anyone!

All my memories seemed to be ones from when Arthur and I were courting secretly, and I wondered why. Perhaps it was because it was when we were first falling in love. I remember it so clearly.

FLASHBACK

I had tripped over, it was my fault really. And the poor suspecting boy (who couldn't of been older than Morgana and I) was drenched. The boy's blonde hair was completely flattened and his blood red shirt was also soaking. At the sight of him, I felt awful, and I knew I had to apologize!

"Oh, I am so sorry. I must have lost my footing. Are you alright? I can always get something to-"I was aware I was rambling but I didn't expect to cut of mid-sentence.

Although, I had expected the boy to be angry at me for drenching him in water, he didn't seem to be at all. In fact, he seemed quite amused by it as he had a cheeky grin on his face.

"It's fine. It's only water. I've never seen you at the palace before. Are you new?" He asked me, his light blue eyes twinkling in merriment.

I nodded that I was, and that it was only my second day! I also told him how sorry I was again.

"Don't be. "He repeated to me.

As he noticed that the Sir Pellinor had gone passed, the boy's demeanour changed. He seemed nervous.

"I'd better be going. I'm late!" He told me, whilst walking away.

I nodded at him, and waved. As I turned to go, he swivelled around introducing himself.

"By the way, it's Arthur..."He told me, turning again.

At his name, I consciously gulped. I knew I must be talking to the prince and I had just soaked him! I had known who he was since I was little but he must be at least 16 and he had changed a lot!

Arthur- as he told me- before leaving remembered he didn't know my name asked.

"And you are?"

I blushed, although, why I did so I have no idea.

"My name's Gwen. Well- Guinevere." I told him.

It was his turn to nod at me, and he gave me another cheeky grin which I could help but think was cute.

"Well….Guinevere. I'll see you around" He told me, finally leaving.

I can't help but laugh at how Arthur and I were. Little did we both know that we would fall so deeply for each other. I can't help sad at the memory too. I mean, Arthur was so cheeky and lovable when he was a teenager and even as 20- something King but he never changed for me. He just grew into his role more.

A/N: Sorry, folks! No Leon in this chapter! There will be some next time. Don't worry. Remember to Review!