Alana, Princess of Gwynedd, was running from her dear life in the woods of Camelot. She've been running and hiding from the assassins that've been trying to kill her whole family. She the saw, in the distance a group of Camelot's knights and approached them. She was all dirty from the desperate travel and was tiring her, "Please! You have to help me!" She desperately spoken.
Arthur was on patrol, which was usually quite boring on anormal day. He had just rolled his eyes at somethingridiculous that Gwaine had said when he heard the rustlingnoises. He held his hand out for them to stop, and thenthe woman appeared, looking and sounding frantic.
❝What’s happened, m’lady? Is there danger ahead?❞