A/N: -sniffles- Last chapter guys. Now, I get to go make the sequel! It will be called The Heart Of A Warrior so, keep a look out for it. :) I do not own anything to do with King Arthur… unfortunately.

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Chapter 16: Past And Present

--8 years later--

"Daddy!" a little girl squealed as she ran out to meet Lancelot as he walked down the path to his home. Her hair was a rich golden color, her eyes as blue as the sky she ran under. She giggled as Lancelot grabbed her around the waist and lifted her into the air. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he carried her down the path.

"How's my big girl?" he asked, kissing the side of her head.

"Good. Lance's sick," Neyanna said sadly.

"Sick?" Lancelot asked, frowning as he continued.

"Yeah… Momma's worried," Neyanna said quietly, burying her face in Lancelot's neck as he picked up a jog.

"Lat!" he shouted as he came to the house. He opened the door and set Neyanna down as he closed the door behind them. He walked into Lance's room to see Latanie sitting beside him.

Latanie looked at him. "It's nothing bad, Lancelot. He just has what's going around. He's already tried to get out of bed," she assured him, gently kissing Lance's forehead before rising and going to Lancelot. She wrapped her arms around his neck and studied his features.

Lancelot nodded. "Just as long as he'll get better," he said.

Latanie smiled gently. "He'll be fine," she said, gently kissing him. "How was your day?"

"As good as it can be," Lancelot replied softly, gently kissing her again.

"Ew," Neyanna squealed, hurrying into her room.

This caused the two adults to laugh quietly. They gazed at each other with affection and love, standing there silently in each other's arms. The trials that had passed over the years had both been trying and helpful for it had brought them closer together.

As for the other knights, things were going as well as they could go. Arthur and Guinevere had one child, a son named Joshua. Bors and Vanora eventually got married and have yet another child, making the total twelve. Dagonet eventually got over Latanie and is now married to Marius' widow. Galahad and Gawain decided to stick around and are usually seen around the pub. Tristan is around every now and then and it's rumored he has a special someone.

As for the knights that had given their lives over the years, their deaths were cause for neither mourning nor sadness. For their names and deeds will always be remembered, passed down from father to son, mother to daughter in the legends of King Arthur and his knights.

A/N: I had a lot of fun writing this guys and I hope you enjoyed reading it! Feel free to drop me pm's/e-mails/reviews here or anywhere else on my lovely profile. If you send me an e-mail, don't forget to mention something about in the subject or I may delete it. Thanks. And, the last part is said by Lancelot in the movie but he was too busy hugging Lat to say it. Haha. Anyways, thanks to all of those who stuck with me on this story! You were my inspiration!