This is just quick and short. School's a bummer and all my classes are wrong. I'm in a bad mood. Haha. Cheers! I'm kinda going for the fairy tale effect for the Gawain story part.
Killing Gawain Part II
Gawain's new flavor could not even awake him from his depression. The dark roman woman sulked most of the day in her own private quarters. She despised the fact that Gawain had not come to her, even just to talk. She didn't like the fact that he spent more time with the little blond girl, what time he did spend with her. She had watched them. He would sit in his chair and watch his daughter as she played with this toy or that toy. She would have left him long ago if he was not a lord. He was Lord Gawain.
Gawain had avoided his mistress since the incident. He knew that now she expected him to marry him, but although he loved her, his heart was not in it. She was beautiful, witty and talented, but he wanted something else. He wanted real romance. Perhaps he had only been previously attracted to her since he was already attached, making her a thrill to him. He wanted her gone.
He had her burned as a witch. He felt no remorse, he felt nothing. He felt almost betrayed.
He wanted to feel alive. He wanted to laugh and yell and dance.
None could please him. And none would he talk to past the initial addresses causing the many courtiers to find him quite disagreeable and quiet, but this did not bother Gawain. If he wanted to comment then he would, but whenever he resolved to talk to whomever he was supposed to meet, he would find himself staring off into beautiful oblivion, rendering his guests even more offended.
His closest friend and advisor, a man by the name of Sir Christopher Bradley, frustrated and concerned himself for Gawain, sent out a proclamation handsomely rewarding the man or woman, from his own pocket, whom could successfully lift the Lord's mood, and not just for one night. A period of seven successive nights would precede the winner, the winner being allowed to range from doctor to peasant, from servant to King Arthur himself.
Next chapter's on Tristan and Galahad lets see where they go off to! A little more exciting for a change, hopefully, I forget what's supposed to happen cause I forget the story. It'll come back to me when I open Microsoft word. Lol. Or when I stop being lazy sooo.... Sure that'll happen.... Haha.