Chapter Twelve: We are One/The End

Weeks passed and it was already my wedding day. I was really excited. I'm now getting married to the man I love the most. Lancelot is someone I have always wanted to spend my life with and have it last.

Guin came into my room with a beautiful white dress. It had a red rim on the neck area and the sleeves flared out.

"You must be excited." She said.

"Yes, very. I've been waiting so long for this moment." I said to her happily.

She smiled and helped me get into my dress. I couldn't see Lancelot for the whole day since it was bad luck to see the bride on a wedding. I knew that this evening he'll look handsome as always. Arthur was really happy for me that I found someone to be with for my life.

For the whole day I spent most time with Guin and Vanora. We had loads of fun together. We talked and fooled around. Soon, it was evening and I couldn't wait. I stared down at my engagement ring. It was so beautiful. It is sterling silver with a gold design. I waited in my room waiting for Arthur. He was to present me at my wedding. I know, a father would usually do that, but I don't know where my father is or if he's still alive for that matter. So, Arthur volunteered.

I waited a few more minutes when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." I said.

Arthur came in and I stood up. He pulled me into a friendly hug.

"I'm so happy for you. You nervous?" he asked putting his arm out for me to grab.

"I'm excited. Lets' go. I don't think I can wait any longer." I said with a big smile on my face.

He smiled back to me and we walked out the door.

Soon, I was in front of Lancelot with Merlin saying the boring ceremony speech thing. I thought of all the good times that I had in my friendship with Lancelot. I remember when we first met, too.

I sat on my horse next to my brother awaiting the new knights that serve him now. Including me. I will have to wait 15 years to get out of this hell-hole that Rome sent me to. I looked up to see a boy about my age with dark curly hair and deep brown eyes that could make anyone melt.

Later that day Arthur had us practicing out sword fighting. I found that the boy's name is Lancelot. He's not bad looking, actually. The thing we had in common was out twin blades. But mine were a little longer and not as wide as his.

We were against each other first.

"You best hope you're better then me." I said to him.

He smiled and I thought I'd die that I was so nervous and happy that I was around him. Why I'm feeling this way is beyond me.

"We'll see about that." He said and smirked.

My thoughts were broken by the words of Lancelot.

"I do." He said.

I smiled at him and Merlin turned to me.

"And do you Elvina take Lancelot to be your husband?" he said to me.

"I do." I said and Merlin smiled.

"Lancelot and Elvina are now one. As Arthur and Guinevere are." He said and turned to his Archers with flaming arrows.

Lancelot and I kissed. This kiss seemed to have so much power and love in it that I thought he took the life out of me and I was just a soul. We broken apart and I looked deep into his eyes. He put his forehead to mine.

"I love you, so much. I ever since we met, I loved you and I will always." I said to him.

"I love you more than you could ever imagine. And I loved you ever since we met." He said and kissed me once again…

The End

Author's Note:

Thank you all my readers for reading this series of King Arthur.

I will be making a different version of a King Arthur soon. So don't worry, I still have more series to write for you guys to read.