Summary: Gwen was bothered by the heat.
The heat was getting to her. Gwen had shed as much as she thought was proper. she was down to the light lavender muslin gown and her apron already. There wasn't anything else to take off.
She walked outside to try to get a breath of fresh air before she returned to her duties. The castle was almost suffocating.
Gwen walked out to look out over the city. She could see the waves of heat coming up from the buildings. She couldn't remember Camelot being this hot in summer ever. This did not bode well for the crops in the nearby fields.
She watched for a little while longer before she went back inside to sweat and scrub. Such was the plight of a servant and she was a servant.