you are his wife in this

the early morning sun crept through the curtains, filtering in rooms in the castle of Camelot. Birds chirping they’re pretty morning songs

Your blankets are warm, yet half the bed is cold as you reach your arm to the other side of the bed searching for your husband,You pat the bed a few more times before opening your eyes. Upon opening them you see he atleast attempt to keep you covered. “Oh Gwaine” she thinks to herself gratefully

a smile forms on your face, before sitting up and stretching before reluctantly getting up from the bed to dress yourself for the day. Once dressed you open the curtains and see all the knights and Arthur training in the early hours to avoid waking those who were asleep. Upon this realisation you gather the dirty clothes and go to wash them in the courtyards designated clothes washing spot