My Queen

Chapter 1 : Forbidden

"Arthur"whispered the sun haired godess .

Another lost child...The sunlight caressed her beautiful Vénus-like face, trying to dry the tears running from the green lost orbs .

"My queen" Merlin entered the wooden door to the royal chamber ... He was a man , who seems older than his age with his really white beard but beneath it all, he glowed wih a strange magical charm . "You said that I will have a son, you said that I will produce a heir"she cried her voice was melodic yet sorrowful .

"No ... I said Arthur will produce a heir" Merlin responded with a calme yet sorry tone . "No...No ..No ...Who is she ? Who?" Those words left her beautiful rosy mouth .

"Morgan" The beautiful emerauld eyes transformed from deep sadnesss to full anger and shame She couldn't believe it out of all women, it was his sister . The royal nymph looked at the horizon , it was clear , her doom is sealed .

Entering the royal court , Guinevre drawed a fake smile as she walked gracefully in her saphire dress . She looked as beautiful as ever ... A real Jewel blessed by the angels; Arthur told her once . Little did he know , she was hunted by the devil .

All knights stood to welcome their queen ; they all stared at her with lustful eyes that betrayed the need to show respect... the need to hide their wild fantasies . Lust and desire , never those welcome blue lovely eyes of her husband . Our queen took her place next to the king , so busy in those knights adventures and kingdom matters .Arthur placed a small affectionate kiss on his wife's lips wich caused the male presence to express a hidden jealousy .

Guinevre looked at her subjects as one of the knights caught her attention . He was handsome young man , with a strange wild charm ; messy blonde locks and deep hazel eyes . His beauty , his figure was so like ..like..Arthur, anybody could've mistake him for her husband's little brother .

Lancelot...The name snaps out of nowhere . He was the Round's Table newbie . Arthur talked about him a lot lately but she didn't give a lot of a thought to it . Suddenly , his chocolate orbs met her green ones in some sort of a shy kiss .....and for the first time , it wasn't lust she was seeing .... .

Merlin , on the right of the king's side , observed silently the scene between Guinevre and Lancelot as he said some uncomprehensible things that seemed almost as a spell .

"Guinevre ..Love " Arthur whispered in a sweet lovey-dovey voice .... he crashed their lips together in a furious battle that he won ... as usual . The Achille-like figure grabbed her tender clothed breast but soonly he found himself pushed by his wife .

"No.....Stop this Arthur" she cried out . The great king found himself puzzled in front of Guinevre's reaction . Worry glowed from his smart ocean eyes .

"Guinevre ....Dear"

"Shut it ... You ...You" her voice was sorrowful , there was a strong desire to sound strong but it was soon betrayed by tears .

"You ...Morgan ...from all people" she fell

"Love..It was a mistake .. a great mistake ...You know I love you" he tried to explain while locking her petite body against his strong one in a tight embrace . "Don't worry , he's no more"

"That is not what Fate had told Merlin" she stormed out of the royal room .

The mortal-Aphrodite as many Poets described her , walked in the halways out of her husband's chamber . Suddenly, the sunny beauty bumped into a big masculine figure . Green orbs rose to look at it's owner ... It was Lancelot .

The royal-lady stared at the knight . He was everything a greek Hero should be with his strong God-like figure and wild masculine scent . Yet a light childlish blush colored the man's cheeks. Guinevre couldn't hold herself and let a slight musical giggle as she walked out for her chamber.