It had been a long and dragging morning for Arthur as he puts a hand on his neck massaging the nicks and nacks out of his neck for sitting to long in one position. He was taking a short stroll just outside the city walls to also get away from his council and other loud noises that where giving him a slight headache, but besides all that he was making progress with building up Camelot and turning it into a wellfair city. He was quite proud of the people that put so much trust into him even when he was a rather young king, it didn't came with smiles and laughter though he had to go through hard moments in life to get to where he is now. Not everyone was happy that some 19 year old ''fella'' was taking the throne, and Arthur was reminded of that sometimes when his council would call out on his ''anticts''.
Arthur was deep in his own mind as his feet would carry him to the sides of the forest that was up a hill that would look out over Camelot. He would take a short break and lean against a tree that would have half of him covered by the shade of the branches above him, he could really enjoy the weather for now and the nice small breeze felt nice against his cheek. This was the best way to clear his head out and relief some build up stress.
After an hour or so he took a deep breath and stretched his arms and legs deciding it was enough and that he should head back to the castle before he would be missed and they would send out a search party for him (because it wouldn't be the first time that had happened).
A small laugh escaped him as he headed down the hill and the wind would have his amber locks of hair smacking against the side of his face. He started to talk to himself about what he had to do this afternoon:
━ [♔] ''So I have a meeting with somebody that had a request for me of some sort, then lunch would be served right before physical training and then there was the other council meeting'' he groaned at that latter part because Arthur hated council meetings they always seemed so boring because most of his councilmen where boring but they had their best intentions of what's best for Camelot.
Arthur sneaked into the city through a secret passageway that only he and Merlin knew off, actually, it was Merlin who told him about it since it was used for an emergency escape this, however, was something he would use just to get away of all the buzzingness around him. He entered his own chambers from the secret door and he would change his outfit to a more fitting one of receiving guests in the throne room.
Just as he put on the crown that he hated with a passion but had to put on one of the servants knocked on his door telling him that he should head to the throne room to meet his guest. After giving an answer that he was ready he would head down there straight away.
As he entered the throne room there where people bowing to him which was still something that would feel weird to him even after all these years of him being the king of Camelot, ''Rise..'' he would say as he made a hand gesture of people to rise to their feet. His councilmen where at the side of the room and normally where Merlin would be (which was directly next to him but behind him) was his head councilmen.
He walked to the throne and took place so everyone else would take a seat as well, then he would nod to the guards at the door to let the guest inside and as soon as the doors opened he was meet with ''Blue?? hair??''.
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