Chapter 6

Isabella sat in the wagon with Guinevere thinking about what had happened between Lancelot and herself. She sighed a deep breath before closeing her eyes.

she sat in the corner of the room, waiting for the guard to come and get her, she had been sold three times pryer to this and now was beign taken to a man who clamed to be a man of god. A large Roman guard with a beard walked into the room and pulled Isabella roughly up my the arms. He druged her outside where she first met Marius.

"Well well, look at what we have here." he brought his hand up to her face but she spit in his face which got her a kick in the lower part of her back. Marius grabed her by the arms, "You will learn to respect me"

"I will never respect you" she spat back at him. The guard behind her kicked her in the same spot as before.

"I'm sure a few days in the dungeon will change you mind" she tried to fight the guards off of her but they were to stong, they carried her down the steps and locked her in one of the cages.

Her eyes shot open at the sound of horses and a nearby voice, she saw Lancelot talking to Arthur. He rode over to the wagon and brought his hand out toward her.

"Ride with me?" he gave her a small smile. She gave him a smile of her own and mounted infront of him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. Isabella rested her hands on his own and leand back into his warm body.

"I'm sorry." she wispeard in his ear.

"I no, so am I." he gently kissed the top of her head and brought her body closer to his. Why is he sorry she though. "I'm sorry for leaving you." he answeard her unasked question. "I should have been there for you. I don't no everything you have been through, but I should have been there."

"No, you were ment to be here in Britain, you slaughtered evil men when you could have run, your a hero." she brought her hand to his chin and forced him to look her in the eyes. "Your a hero." she repeted, tears glistening in her eyes. Placeing his forehead ontop of her own he said,

"I missed you, gods how I missed you." tears fell freely from her eyes as she leand more into him.

"As did I." she placed a soft kiss on his cheek. She fell asleep in the arms of the man she loved, but did he love her the same?

I'm sorry for the short chapter, the next one should be longer, I hope you enjoyed, please R&R!