not_a_clotpole: (Of Camelot)
Arthur Pendragon ([personal profile] not_a_clotpole) wrote2010-11-15 06:40 pm

Let the Crown Prince's 25th Birthday Banquet Begin! *Action Sequence* 15th November 1005

The great Banquet Hall of Camelot has been decked out for this special occasion, banners of Pendragon red with the golden dragon in the centre.

The various nobles and knights of Camelot are dressed in their best tonight and the tables are laden with delicious food and dozens of candles flickering in golden candelabras. The servants (and Merlin) are in the background.

The King, the Crown Prince and the Lady Morgana are at the head table and the King rises to deliver a speech.

It's one of King Uther's better days, because magic isn't even mentioned once! Not even in reference to Morgana's disappearance and Arthur's finding her after all that time.

And so the party shall start! The wine will flow and the guests might get a bit rowdy after a while...

Feel free to approach the birthday boy!

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-15 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not a clue," she answered, laughing. "But even if I did, I wouldn't tell you and risk ruining the surprise."

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-15 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not sure I could, even if I wanted to. This part of the table is a mess, and Merlin's no good at cleaning anything up." Gwen smiled back, and made her way to check on Morgana. Eventually, though, she'll sneak back up on Arthur, and refill his cup again. Maybe with water this time.

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-15 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Apparently Gwen knows this, and she knows that cutting him off, for the time being, at least, is the best way to avoid having someone carry an unconscious prince back to his chambers.

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-15 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sometimes I suppose we do." Gwen smiled at Sir Leon, and filled his cup. "It depends on what you're doing."

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-15 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwen looked between the two men, still smiling. "I don't recall saying silly, Sire. Just amusing."

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-16 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Gwen was doing her best not to laugh at Arthur's pouting. "It's. amusing in the same way a tournament is amusing, Sire. Not because it's silly."

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-16 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, my lord, that's exactly what I mean." Keeping herself from laughing was getting more and more difficult.

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-16 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
Gwen took the change in subject as an excuse to escape for a few minutes, going to see how Merlin was doing and checking in on Morgana and the king. When she was satisfied that everyone was fine, she returned to Arthur. "Is there anything I can get you, Sire?"

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-16 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
"That sounds like a lovely gift. You can never have too many weapons."

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-16 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll be sure to let him know." Gwen noticed the face he was making at the rain. "You couldn't use it inside? I'm sure there's enough room somewhere in the castle."

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-16 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"You want to go try it out now? Are you sure that's a good idea?" Gwen was glad she'd switched out his wine for water before it had the chance to do some real damage.

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-16 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
"If I have the time, I'd like that." She almost breathed a sigh of relief. "If I miss training, I'd still like to see the sword, if that's possible."

[identity profile] neverlostfaith.livejournal.com 2010-11-16 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
"No, he didn't. Something about me not wanting to ruin the surprise."