[Loss of consciousness, fading self]
[Seeing Guinevere on the verge of tears, you only felt a vague sense of loss]
[Even as she recounted her past experiences]
[It felt like listening to someone else's story, somewhat resonating with Merlin's tales]
[There was no need to hide it from Guinevere any longer]
[The Pure Knight was the guardian dragon of Britain]
[This truth, she would eventually learn]
[The greatest mystery and miracle was before her eyes, a legend far surpassing even King Arthur]
[But correspondingly, she also learned]
[Why you couldn't remember your past with her—it was the price paid for pursuing happiness and prosperity]
"How could this be... You've been carrying such a burden..."
"Guinevere, no one forced me. I chose to help Artoria of my own will. For not being able to return your feelings, I can only apologize."
"No, even if it was for your own happiness, you still made such a noble choice. But isn't this outcome too tragic for you? Now that I know the truth, I..."
Guinevere wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Her emotions were a mix of sorrow and admiration for the man's resilience and nobility.
Even after so much time had passed.
Even though the knight had forgotten their past.
Guinevere's feelings hadn't diminished; instead, they had grown even stronger.
Knowing the island's future was doomed.
Yet, he still faced fate with his head held high.
This boldness and resilience were the embodiment of the knight's brilliance, the same radiance she had always admired.
Even now, as he lost himself.
That aurora hadn't faded.
[She was still hopelessly in love]
[Gazing at the man before her]
[Her thoughts were rooted deeply, unable to stop, and the heaviness in her chest was the same]
[She wanted to lighten his burden]
[If she chose to love him, even if Artoria allowed it, once the ignorant world found out, she would be branded as the greatest sinner]
[—The unfaithful wife, the traitorous queen]
[She could already imagine the vile insults, as if she could hear them in her ears]
"Lord Moran, I still adore you. Though I'm just a woman, I want to help you..."
[Guinevere raised her flushed face]
[Her slightly reddened eyes made her look pitiful, her gaze filled with concern and love]
[You couldn't help but fall silent]
[This was undoubtedly a sorrowful matter]
[Even though you couldn't remember your past with the queen, she wanted to create new memories with you in the future]
[In this way, nothing would be lost]
[Her persistence in love made you smile wryly, feeling fortunate to be so cherished]
[You sighed helplessly]
[At this point, did you even have a choice?]
[Artoria had dragged you into Guinevere's chambers, and now you were facing her so sincerely. If you just walked away, Guinevere would likely be even more devastated]
[Artoria knew your kindness]
[And your slight tendency to be swayed]
[That's why she had brought you here, knowing you wouldn't abandon Guinevere]
"Guinevere, you're a good woman. I can't watch you fade away . Of course, Artoria is being reckless, and I'll talk to her later. I'm still losing myself, and your love won't have a happy ending. If you can accept even someone like me..."
"Ah, you're so wise and virtuous, yet you've chosen a man who's not so great..."
"Lord Moran, to me, you're the best!"
[Guinevere believed it more than anyone]
[Indeed, a woman in love has no rationality, and you weren't unfamiliar with this fact]
[No matter how many times, you'd still marvel at it]
[You had indeed experienced it too many times]
[Artoria, seeing you two reach an understanding, smiled with relief]
[Just as she was about to leave the room]
[To give you two some privacy]
"Ria, it's too much for you to just leave , isn't it? You dragged me here, set me up with Guinevere, and now you're trying to escape after your success?"
"I wanted to give you and Guinevere some privacy. If I stayed, it might be..."
"No, you can't leave. I said I'd lecture you, and it's not just going to be words."
Moran grabbed Artoria's hand.
Keeping her in the chamber.
A slight smirk appeared on his face.
He wouldn't let Artoria leave so easily; he had to make her admit her recklessness.
"Guinevere! This is your first night... You, you don't mind?!"
"It's you who's being too reckless, Artoria. When I saw Lord Moran suddenly appear in my chambers, I was shocked. Even a king needs to recognize their mistakes."
"Ugh, you're completely on Moran's side now! At least in name, you're still my queen!"
"At least... tonight I'm not..."
[Artoria couldn't leave the chamber]
[In the face of true love, their friendship was fragile. Guinevere immediately sided with Moran]
[Under your gentle persuasion, Artoria eventually gave in. The once undefeated King of Knights bowed her head, joining in the night's pleasures]
[This was truly a trio]
[Guinevere also received her response]
[The queen, who had been tormented by anxiety, found solace. Artoria was able to let go of the weight on her heart]
[In terms of the outcome, it was harmonious and fulfilling]
[Time flowed, returning to the present]
[After Guinevere had opened up to you, she maintained the noble and virtuous image the world had of her]
[She diligently assisted King Arthur]
[When you took over Artoria's administrative duties, she still worked earnestly to help you].