Chapter 39 ~ Battle for Ealdor

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The next morning I woke up and found a lot of noises. I got up and got ready. My mom made me some breakfast. 

"Thanks, mom" I smile.

I begin eating my food. I was starving.

"Hey, Liv," My mom came back with another bowl of porridge.

"Yeah?" I reply

"Please can you take this to Arthur?" She asks

"Sure," I say.

I finish my food and walk outside with Arthur's food.

"Hey, Merlin. Where is Arthur?" I ask 

"I think he's in the forest." Merlin replies  "Why do you need him?"

"Mom asked me to bring his food to him" I reply

I walk out into the forest and see Arthur leaning against a tree.

"Arthur, my mom, made you some food," I say, walking to him with the food.

Arthur takes the bowl "Thanks."

I smile and begin to walk away.

"I think." He says

I turn and look back at him "Food is scarce for these people. You shouldn't turn your nose up at it." 

Arthur gives me a weird look. 

I look at the ground "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything."

I turn and walk away.

"Liv" Arthur says

"Nope, don't worry, do what you like," I say

"Olivia"

I stop and look back at Arthur.

"Thank you. You're right. And you were right to speak up. I should've listened to you and Morgana. We're going to need all the help we can get." 

"Wow, you're admitting you were wrong. What happened, are you alright?"

Arthur glares at me. 

"Sorry, not the right time. But don't worry, we'll be fine." I say, walking back to him.

"How can you be so sure?" 

"Because I believe in you. I mean, we all do."

Arthur looks at the ground, then back at me "Thank you."

I nod and smile, then walk away back to the village. 


A little later, Morgana and I were busy getting ready for the fight. I was busy putting my armour on.

"So what's going on with you and Arthur?" Morgana asks

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"So what's going on with you and Arthur?" Morgana asks.

"What do you mean?" I ask 

"I see the way he looks at you and the way you look at him." 

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