Oct 3, 2025
Mordred, picking apart flower petals: he loves me... he loves me not... he loves me... he loves me not... he loves me... he loves me not... Arthur, confused: What? Gwaine, doing the same thing: he loves me... he loves me not... he loves me... he loves me not... Arthur, baffled: What is happening? Lancelot, carrying a basket of flowers: They think the flowers will tell them whether Merlin loves them or not. Arthur: ...Lancelot... Lancelot: Yes, sire? Arthur: I'd like a flower, too.