Team Mordred

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***Just after the meeting***

"Ah, Mordred, a word."

"Of course sire. And might I congratulate you on your happy announcement. Camelot certainly wasn't expecting one so soon."

"Thank you. Neither was Merlin. Now, come here," Arthur led Mordred to a map, pinned to the table with four daggers. "This is a map of Camelot and the surrounding kingdoms. Mordred, I want you to lead a team of knights throughout these areas and spread the news of my marriage. What do you say?"

"My Lord, I would be honoured...but the Lady Amber..."

"You don't want to leave her for so long." Arthur said. Mordred nodded.

"Talk to her. I can provide you with more men; you could cover the ground more quickly then."

"Thank you. I'm sure she'll understand, I just don't want to presume."

"She's lucky to have you Mordred."

"Not as lucky as I am to have her," he smiled. "If that's all sire, the Lady Amber waits for me..."

"Of course. If you can't leave her, I understand."

Mordred nodded solemnly and tried not to run whilst he was still in sight of the king.

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