Rosilyn went outside to the tournament grounds to look for Gwaine. She saw Percival. "Where's Gwaine?"Rosilyn asked.

"He's in that tent right over there getting his gear on," Percival smiled. Rosilyn quickly went to the tent. She peeked in and saw he was facing away from her. She walked up behind him and reached around his waist. He leaned back on her.

"My princess!" Gwaine smiled.

"I have brought you a token," Rosilyn said as she handed over her ID card.

"I will keep it close to my heart," he smiled.

"I gave something to Lancelot too," she said. She could see the expression on his face fade. "I love you, my prince," Rosilyn said as she forced a smile.

"Princess, I thank you for my token," He sighed. "Do you remember that first day at the spring?"

"Yes," Rosilyn said.

"I told you, I just wanted you to be happy," He said.

"I remember," Rosilyn said.

"I think I lied, I just want you to be happy with me," he said sadly. She could see his eyes looked glassy. He was holding a lot of emotion back. "I should finish getting ready," he said. Rosilyn leaned over and kissed Gwaine on the lips.

"Good luck, my prince," Rosilyn said.

"Thank you, princess," Gwaine said. As soon as Rosilyn walked out, Gwaine sat upon the bench and put his elbows down on his knees with his head down. He breathed out. He needed this all to be over.

Morgana and Tanith arrived and sat in the stands. Morgana had a cloaking spell to hide her true identity from her enemies in Camelot. Morgana paid close attention to all the knight's coming out onto the field and the activity in the stands. She was careful to watch for interactions. She looked back and forth. When the knight came out she would see who they would look into the crowd at. She saw several people come out none seemed to look at any specific woman. She then saw a long haired knight come out. He looked into the stands at the king's box and looked at a woman with red hair. Morgana couldn't tell if she looked pregnant but she would wait and see. Many more knights came out and nothing. Morgana was about to lose hope when Lancelot rode out on his horse and looked directly at the woman with the red hair and smiled.

"Of course!" Morgana whispered to Tanith.

"Who is that knight? He is beautiful!" Tanith beamed. She instantly felt her stomach get butterflies. "What was this feeling that she felt? She did not know, but her eyes were fixed on him." Morgana looked at Tanith, who kept her eyes glued to Lancelot.

"You like him?" Morgana asked.

"I think he looks lovely," Tanith smiled.

"I saved his life. I should have let him drown. I guess, I have a soft spot for him. I find all that honor and bravery a bit annoying, but Lancelot is truly a good person. I saved him… even though saving him seems to have cost him his marriage. Ohh…poor Lancelot… He is dead for a few months and his wife ends up carrying another man's child," Morgana laughed.

Tanith frowned and looked back out at the handsome knight.

Lancelot went up against Sir Paremore in his first match. Lancelot knocked him from his horse. Rosilyn stood and cheered for him. He looked to the stands at her and smiled. Gwaine watched from the sidelines at their public displays of affection. Gwaine went up against, Sir Demetre and Sir Demetre knocked Gwaine from his horse. Gwaine wasn't good at jousting. He was waiting for the sword competitions. Gwaine got up off the ground and barely looked in Rosilyn's direction. She sighed. Lancelot was then put up against Sir Demetre and he ousted Sir Demetre quickly. Lancelot rode past the stands and smiled at Rosilyn and nodded. Rosilyn smiled back. Lancelot made it to the third round and was up against Sir Donovan. Lancelot rode out onto the field and started to gallop.

"Here's a little help for your lady problems, Lancelot" Morgana whispered. "Tobrytan," Morgana said. Her eyes lit up and Lancelot's straps to his saddle broke tossing him to the ground. His head hit hard. He didn't move once he hit. Rosilyn jumped up and rushed down to the field and to Lancelot's side. She slid his helmet off. She could see that he was breathing. Gwaine noticed the commotion so he looked down the field and saw Rosilyn at Lancelot's side. Rosilyn was brushing Lancelot's hair back as she stroked his head. Rosilyn leaned down and kissed his cheek. Morgana watched Gwaine fume from the sidelines. Lancelot was picked up gently and brought into a tent to wait for him to come around. Morgana looked at Tanith. "Let's go Tanith our work here is done today!"

"Will he be okay?" Tanith asked looking worried.

"I am sure, he will be fine," Morgana said.

"Can we check before, we go home?" Tanith asked sweetly. Now that Morgana identified the woman, there was no need for to come back until it was close to time for her baby to be born."

"We can go by the tent and look," Morgana said.

Rosilyn sat there holding Lancelot's hand. Gwaine peered inside the tent. He saw Rosilyn kneeling over Lancelot. He waited outside. Rosilyn turned and noticed. She thought he looked upset. He was pacing back and forth. Rosilyn walked outside to see him.

"Gwaine, are you mad?" Rosilyn asked.

"You are making a fool of me, out there." Gwaine said.

"I don't understand. What have I done? Lancelot is hurt. I took care of you when you were hurt!"

"I look like a fool. You are carrying my child, but fawning over him."

"He just fell off his horse and banged his head! Stop being jealous! Gwaine, I can't do this with you, right now!" Rosilyn said as she walked back in the tent.

"Princess, maybe we need to stop doing this all together," Gwaine said. Rosilyn stopped and turned around. She was frozen in shock. Gwaine wished he hadn't said those words, after he spoke them. He saw that look on her face. He never wanted to give up on them, but why did that just come out of his mouth! Was it because he is stubborn and couldn't handle the jealously? He was not sleeping with Rosilyn. He barely spoke to her. Things were getting bad for him and looking up for Lancelot. Gwaine felt he was losing a struggle for his life so he just gave up!

"Maybe, we should," Rosilyn shouted.

Gwaine walked away. He wiped some tears that had gathered in the corner of his eyes. Rosilyn went inside the tent and sobbed. Lancelot was awake and called to Rosilyn to come to him. She went over and bent down next to him and he held her. He heard what went on between the two of them and it broke his heart. He knew Gwaine and Rosilyn belonged together. Gwaine knew Rosilyn better than he did.

Morgana and Tanith peeked in the tent and saw Lancelot holding Rosilyn lovingly. "You are right, my lady, he is fine," Tanith said. King Arthur walked past the two ladies to check on Lancelot. Morgana started to fume. Tanith found the blonde knight, so attractive. She wondered if all men in Camelot were this way. He seemed to be bowed to a lot, so Tanith assumed he must be important. Tanith saw Morgana's expression change as she stared at the man. She looked as though she was extremely mad. Tanith put her hand on Morgana's shoulder.

"We need to leave," Morgana said to Tanith.

"Yes, my lady," Tanith answered. Tanith was worried about her queen. She felt her queen was very quiet. Morgana and Tanith both started back to the forest and toward Cumberland. They rode until they were roughly half way back and then they decided to make camp in a small cave. Morgana felt her and Tanith had so much freedom here, but she was so uncomfortable outside of Benedict's bedroom being intimate with Tanith. Morgana realized it's because Tanith would do what the king would want her to do if asked and what Morgana would want if she asked, but if not asked she was content. Morgana being in Camelot had brought back all of her hurt and pain. She wanted Tanith to heal that like she did in Cumberland. Morgana didn't want her to feel that she was using Tanith. Morgana genuinely enjoyed the activities she had with Tanith. Morgana thought how long until she realizes I am evil?

Morgana started a fire with her magic and then sat next to Tanith. Tanith reached over and held Morgana's hand. She knew Morgana needed a friend right now. She could see Morgana was doing a lot of thinking.

"Why do you look so sad, my lady?" Tanith asked.

"I am thinking too much," Morgana said.

"Why do you look at the blonde man so harshly?"

"He betrayed me," she said.

"Oh," Tanith sighed.

"He was my brother," Morgana said. "My father did not wish to claim me. Everything was about Arthur. They wouldn't have accepted my abilities anyway."

"You mean your magic?" Tanith asked quietly.

"Yes, my father hated magic, I am not like everyone and I feel alone," Morgana said sadly. Tanith squeezed Morgana's hand. Tanith then took her other hand and looked down at it. She concentrated very hard. She squinted her eyes and light's appeared in her hand. The lights kept shifting around and she kept squinting until they formed a beautiful rose."

"You are not alone, my lady," Tanith smiled.

"You have magic?" Morgana said.

"My magic is not strong. I don't practice it, but I do feel it through my body. You do not need to feel alone again," Tanith smiled. She leaned over and laid her head upon Morgana's shoulder. Morgana felt an even stronger bond with Tanith at this point. She hadn't felt this with someone since Morgause. It was a different type of relationship, but she felt close to someone again. It took many minutes before Morgana spoke again. She wondered about Tanith and how she had become a servant in Benedict's castle.

"How did you come to be in Cumberland?" Morgana asked. Tanith sat up and wrapped her arms around her legs almost protectively. Tears ran down her cheeks.

"My family abandoned me. I never should have walked alone through the woods because I was taken by some men. They tied me up and would only untie me to …" Tanith sobbed. Morgana rubbed Tanith's hand.

"You do not have to go on…" Morgana said.

"I want to tell you…" Tanith said. "My body was taken by them, over and over… for many weeks. The bandit's robbed one of Cumberland's trade shipments and King Benedict sent soldiers after them. They killed all of the bandits. I became really scared because I didn't know what these new men would do to me. They took me to the castle. I remember I shook so much I couldn't even walk. The king told me I could go home. I told him I had nowhere to go. He allowed me to stay. I would clean his chamber. I would fill his water. I would change his bed. I saw that he would have women in his room and the way he would take their bodies was so much different then I was. The ladies would smile and look happy. They were servants as I was but they seemed to be excited. He didn't have to tie them up. One night, I went to bring him fresh water and he saw me looking over at them. I was very curious. I didn't mean to watch but she was so loud. He asked if I would like to join them." Tanith looked down like she was ashamed. "I had never seen anyone that had looked as happy as that lady was. She seemed much happier at her job then I was at mine. I decided to try. Benedict brought me over to the bed and was very careful with me. I would tremble when he touched me at first until I realized how gentle he was."

"He then took your body?" Morgana asked.

"No," Tanith said.

"He only gave pleasure to me," Tanith said.

"He didn't take you?"Morgana questioned.

"No, He would do that with the others. They wanted to do it. They seemed to like it a lot. One day, I asked if I could give him pleasure. He asked if that was what I wanted. I wanted to be as good at my job as they were. I didn't know what to do, but he showed me. I liked to make my king, happy."

"Do you care for him?" Morgana asked.

"He saved me. I feel safe with him."

"You feel safe with me?"

"I do, my lady," Tanith smiled.

"You seemed to like Lancelot," Morgana smiled.

"Oh, he was quite beautiful. I could feel his inner beauty and see his outer beauty," Tanith beamed. "You felt sorry for the beautiful knight, didn't you? Tanith asked.

"No… I just did that.."

"I know why you did that, it was very nice too," Tanith said. Tanith kissed Morgana's cheek. Morgana turned and kissed her full on the lips. "Would you like pleasure?" Tanith asked.

"I don't want you to choose to do that for me. I want you to choose to do it for yourself," Morgana said.

"You want me to think about whether, I want to have pleasure with you, together?"

"Yes… if you would like pleasure?

"My lady, I enjoyed all the pleasure we have shared. I want more of that," Tanith smiled.

It suddenly started to rain out. Tanith removed her clothing and ran outside of the cave."My lady, let's go dance in the rain!" Tanith yelled to her. Morgana sat on the log. She watched as Tanith leapt and danced around. Tanith got soaked and laughed. She looked towards Morgana and could see she looked a bit sad. Tanith ran back in the cave and took Morgana's hand. She slowly unlaced the front of Morgana's corset and slid it off her shoulders. Tanith leaned up and kissed Morgana playfully. "I really want to share pleasure with you, Queen Morgana. Will it be alright with the King?"

"He will not mind. I just want to know, it's what you want to do."

"Oh, I would love to share pleasure with you in the rain!" Tanith smiled.

Morgana thought Tanith looked even more beautiful when she was wet. She glistened. Morgana couldn't take her eyes off of her. She longed for someone she could trust. She felt she could trust, Tanith. Tanith guided Morgana outside into the rain and then kissed her tenderly. Morgana looked up into the night sky and closed her eyes feeling the rain touching every inch of her skin. She felt truly happy at that moment. Tanith placed her arms around Morgana's waist and leaned up and kissed her lady softly on the lips. Morgana felt Tanith's body against hers and she longed to feel more. She slowly ran her hand lower on Tanith's back. Tanith giggled when she reached her rear. Tanith moved Morgana's wet locks and kissed her neck. Morgana felt a small chill as she did. Morgana wrapped her arms around Tanith and pulled her tight. Tanith looked into Morgana's eyes. She could see Morgana longed for her. It was a look she had come to recognize. Tanith longed to feel that emotion too. She wanted to feel loved. She took Morgana's hand and led her back to the cave. She would look back at Morgana over and over. When they made it to the warmth of the cave, Tanith once again kissed Morgana. She pulled Morgana down onto the blanket with her and the kissing intensified. Morgana and Tanith spent time together and then Tanith fell asleep cuddled with Morgana. Tanith felt happy as she slept. She felt she was cared for. Tanith just wanted to feel safe. She felt Morgana and Benedict wouldn't let anyone harm her again. Morgana thought about Benedict before she went to sleep. She felt she missed him. It was as though without Benedict something wasn't complete.

Meanwhile in Camelot, Rosilyn and Lancelot left Gaius' chamber after his head was checked and they walked down the hall and to the dining room. Gwaine walked past them and never looked at Rosilyn. Gwaine felt he had been foolish and he couldn't bear to look at her. Rosilyn thought Gwaine didn't want to see her anymore and it made her start to weep. Lancelot protectively placed his arm around Rosilyn. He would always be there for Rosilyn no matter what. Rosilyn sat at the table and Lancelot went and made her a plate. Her emotional state was not good. She cried as soon as she saw Percival enter the room. He came over quickly and leaned down to her level.

"Rosilyn, why are you crying?"

"Gwaine said, we were through," Rosilyn said.

"Are you sure that's what he meant?"

"He said it."

"People say a lot of things and they don't mean them all," Percival said.

"He wouldn't look at me, when I passed him in the hallway."

"My lady, sometimes things like this happen for a reason," he said.

"What if he goes out drinking?"

"I have faith that Gwaine cares about you and your child more than he does about getting drunk. He is probably kicking himself right now for whatever happened between the two of you."

Lancelot came over with the plates. "Fear not, Rosilyn things will be alright!" Percival laughed.

"Thank you," she said as she wiped her tears. Percival went to the dinner table and started to fill his plate. Lancelot wasn't sure what to say to Rosilyn.

"My lady, Gwaine loves you and he said something he didn't mean," Lancelot said.

"I know why Percival stuck up for him, but why are you? It does not benefit you at all, by doing so," Rosilyn asked.

"I believe in telling you the truth. Gwaine loves you and he seems to love so much he cannot control his emotions. When I asked if he loved you, he didn't lie to me. He knew I was your husband and he still was honest. Gwaine is afraid that he is losing you. Fear makes men do things they would never do, say what they would never say, and give up what no one would ever give up!" Lancelot said as he placed her head on his shoulder.

Rosilyn ate her food quietly. She was escorted back to her room by Lancelot who took her iPod out of his sock. Rosilyn smiled at him. Lancelot leaned toward Rosilyn and kissed her upon her forehead and then her nose.

"Sweet dreams," he said softly. Rosilyn walked into her room and then walked to the window. She looked up into the night sky. Rosilyn touched her stomach. "Your daddy is right, we cannot do this anymore," Rosilyn sighed. Rosilyn climbed in bed and lay down.

Gwaine walked out of his room and went to stand in front of Rosilyn's door. He had his hand poised to knock and he couldn't gather the courage to do it. He was brave at so many things except with love. Gwaine retreated to the safety of his room.