Lancelot rode up to the head of the caravan, were he saw Arthur in deep thoughts. He rode beside him in silence for a minute or two. Arthur didn't ever notice that his friend was beside him. "What are you thinking about?" Lancelot asked. Arthur quickly looked over and was shocked to see his friend. "Hello Lancelot." he said then look ahead. "Arthur, what were you thinking about?'' said Lancelot seeking an answer. Arthur looked at him "Nothing, just I was wondering how long this rain is going to last." he said looking up at the sky.

"Maybe an hour or so, but thats not what your thinking about, Arthur." said Lancelot."I have known you for around fifteen years, and I never seen act like this." Arthur looked at him confused "Like what?" Lancelot shook his head "Arthur, I was riding beside you for five minutes, and you did notice me at all. You were most likely thinking about something more important then the weather."

Arthur look ahead with no expression on his face he was silent for a minute. Lancelot was waiting for an answer. Then Arthur finally spoke up "I was thinking about my sister." Lancelot look at Arthur with a small smile "You have a sister." Arthur looked at him "Had." Lancelot smile left his face. "Arthur, I'm so sorry. How come you never told me? " Arthur looked ahead "She was two years old. Before I even knew you." Lancelot had an angry look on his face. "And you never told me" Arthur sighed "Lancelot, I never told anyone. Till now. I didn't want the past to haunt me. But Guinevere reminded me of it."

Lancelot looked at him, "How did she reminded you of your sister?" Arthur looked at him with annoyance. "I really don't want to talk about it." Lancelot nodded his head "All right, we won't, now. We will later." Arthur sighed and rode ahead.


It had finally stopped raining and Angharad was drying off in the carriage, she had mud almost everywhere. Guinevere was looking at her, "You shouldn't have gone, Angharad. You know what condition your in." Angharad covered herself in a fur blanket. "Aren't you tired of always doing the right thing? Live a little."

Guinevere looked at her angrily "Angharad, you are injured. That was a foolish thing to do. Whats worst is that you'll probably get sick from the rain. Which won't help the situation." Angharad looked at her confused "What situation?" Guinevere had a stern look on her face. "Guinevere, stop trying to be my mother." said Angharad angrily. "I'm sorry to point this out, but your mother is dead, she has been for fifteen years. And by the way you act, I can tell you weren't rasied by one. You need me to guide you." Said Guinevere. Angharad glared at Guinevere "How dare you talk about my mother and I like that. I thought you were my friend." She said and jump out of the carriage again.

Angharad ran past some of the knights, including Galahad. "Angharad" he called out to her. He dismounted his horse and ran after her.


Angharad sat on the side of the road, her knees were up to her chest, her head were in her arms, and tears ran down her face. Galahad ran up to her, he looked at her for a moment. Then he sat beside her wraping his arm around her. He looked over and saw the caravan moving ahead leaving them behind and look on the other side of them and he could hear the drums of the Saxons.

"Angaharad, whats wrong?" he asked her softly. She looked up at him and tried to make a smile "Nothing" Galahad looked at her with 'I know thats not true' look "You and I both know you lying." Angharad laid her head on his shoulder "Guinevere said something to me, and it hurt." Galahad rest his head on hers "What she say?" Angharad wiped her tears from her face "The truth, but I don't want it to be true." There was a few minutes of silence, Angharad was debating weather or not she should tell him. She looked into his eyes as he looked in to hers. She saw complete loyalty in his eyes.

"My mother die when I was younger, I never really knew her. And my father died before I was born. I'm alone in this world." Galahad looked at he confused "I thought you and Guinevere were very good friends." Angharad sighed "But she doesn't understand me. No one seems to understand me, not even me." Galahad stared into her eyes. "I think I understand you, You have have a hole in your heart and you keep tying to feel it up with things that you think makes you happy. You need someone you love and how loves you back the fill that hole in you heart. Doing crazy stunts and prank with never fill that space."

Angharad sated back into his eyes with compassion and she move closer to him. Their lips finally met and then parted. Galahad pause then he kissed her more passionatly then before. "Your the most beautiful woman I have ever known. Angharad smile and replied "You are the sweetest man I have ever known." Galahad then looked to the Caravan which was moving farther away. "We should get back to the group." he said. ANgharad nodded her head in agree ment. Galahad got up and then pull the woman to her feet. They held hands and the briskly walked towards the caravan.


When I am down and , oh my soul, so weary

When Troubles come and my heart burdened be

Then, I am still and wait here in the silence

Until you come and sit a while with me

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains

You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas

I am strong, when I am on your shoulders

You raise me up... to more than I can be