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[royalrack.livejournal.com]

[ Having essentially settled in to the best of her ability, Guinevere chose to spend the morning wandering around the courtyard. In less than two days, it has already become one of her favorite haunts due to the familiarity of it as well as the view. From her seat, it almost looks like -- at least to her -- she could reach out and touch the quaint little city that loomed in the distance.

Soon, she wanted to go there as well. Perhaps Halloween and Lancelot would accompany her later and she could dote on her, that would be fun. This morning she has traded in her long, flowing gown for something a bit simpler but no less elegant. She is even sans her hat today though she made sure to place it in a safe place in her room. It wouldn't do to misplace something as important as that. Her journal is open beside her but it's been all but forgotten as she's lost in thought.

They had finally been reunited, her and Mordred. She couldn't be happier. Everything was finally starting to come together. ]

[ooc; Open~ ]

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[endlessmagic.livejournal.com]

[She might be speaking the obvious, but--]

You cannot speak.

[royalrack.livejournal.com]

[ She gives her a small smile, perhaps it was meant to be apologetic ]

[endlessmagic.livejournal.com]

How very unfortunate. There is little need to apologize to me for such a thing. ... I told you, did I not? I am a witch! It is not beyond my powers to repair something that is broken!

[royalrack.livejournal.com]

[ Reaching out, she gently takes her hand before depositing a beautiful purple flower on her palm. It was a thoughtful gesture, a prize for being generous and allowing her to see those butterflies ]

[endlessmagic.livejournal.com]

.... [A pause, and she takes the flower, before she giggle lightly, allowing several butterflies to appear before her. She understands what hs'e trying to say.] This much is of little difficulty to me.