May 8, 2013
Ill Feeling// Gaius and Elena
Taking a deep breathe, Elena pushed through the door of the physician's chambers. She poked her head in, eyes closed, just in case. "Gaius?" She croaked. It had been years since she had last been in Camelot. Which is why it had taken her ages to find the physician. She hoped the man was there, he was her last hope. She was tired of banquet after banquet that Arthur, who was now king, made in honor of their visit.
All Elena wanted to do was lie in bed all day, but there was only one way to do that. She had to be sick, well not sick, she just had to make her father believe she was sick. Merlin had told her Gaius was understanding after he caught her hiding in the stables. She hoped Gaius could help her.