"Nay, more like past memories." He shook his head. "The last one, I was traveling with my mentor Gawain to a small village that required our help. As Knights, it was our duty to protect the poor, the children, and the widowed. His hair was perfect as always, smug smile on his face as we rode into town. Unfortunately Lancelot beat us to the village and solved the problem. He proceeded to mock my mentor, as though I was not even there. When he turned his intentions towards me, he asked Gawain if they were allowing women to become Knights these days."
His bright green eyes looked over towards the window once more as he spoke.
"I said nothing. I did not want a war of words with Lancelot, nor any involvement with his tiff with Gawain. But Gawain... he laughed. He looked at me and laughed and then told Lancelot "Dolemeck is a finer woman than you will ever bed"."
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