Well...

Interesting...

Elena can ride a horse...I mean she can really ride a horse, it was...well very impressive. Of course, she's lighter than me, so it's not like she's a better horsemanwoman than me (although obviously I'm a horseman -) but as good perhaps.

Then we had a picnic, which...was a little...unfortunate...I mean, I'm not a tyrant for ettiquette or anything, but well...Elena...she burped...in my face.

Not to mention sneezed on me - but I suppose I can hardly blame her for that, she could have been allergic - but the burping? She could of at least covered her mouth! Of course, I'm sure Merlin enjoyed himself.

And yeah it was pretty embarrassing when she hugged me after we got back - it was more like...well how a younger sister hugs you! But then...I suppose there's an upside to that...it means I won't be breaking her heart or anything. But really I don't tink father cares.

I mean he didn't even notice how embarrassing the feast was! Too busy joking around with Godwyn, I mean really those two are so buddy-buddy they don't need Elena and me, I swear.

And I really don't want to think about what Guinevere is making of all this - on the day Elena arrived I promised her she had nothing to worry about. But if my father keeps on pressing the issue I don't know...

God, I need to get out of this!