Alona had been a lady of the court since Uther’s time, she had seen the tragedy he brought on and the honor his son restored. She thanked whatever Gods were listening that Arthur was nothing like his father, as she would imagine most did. For a time the blonde had left, returning home to see her parents and find some peace and safety, only returning once the new king was crowned. That day had been some weeks ago now and this day found her walking alone in the gardens.
She hummed an old lullaby as she walked, one of a Druid nature, one of her father’s people. Pausing she ran her fingers lightly along the flowers, nodding a greeting to a familiar face. “You’re looking well, I was happy to hear you were reinstated as a knight-- the court did not take your banishment well.” The blonde smiled as she straightened up, properly taking in the knight before her.