It was a normal day in camelot, the snow falling, the village as full as ever, and… the castle as empty as ever… ever since king arthur had went away on a trip to make an alliance between his and their kingdom, the castle and the kingdom itself had been as empty as ever. Sir lancelot had lost sense of all color, without his king… who was he? He lost all meaning.

Sir lancelot was guarding the gates, he had been assigned by king arthur to watch over the kingdom and protect it with his life.

Sir lancelot sighed and looked up, watching the snow fall. When he suddenly heard footsteps, immediately drawing out his sword only to see… arthur? It was king arthur! Sir lancelot felt tears fill his eyes before he dropped his sword, running towards king arthur with opened arms.

“ARTHUR!!”

Sir lancelot yelled, tears streaming down his face as he picked king arthur up, twirling him around in the air with happiness. Not paying any mind to the snow that fell on them. He was to happy. His king was back after nearly 8 months!

“My goodness… it really is you!”