Chapter 138: You Love Him, I Love Him
[The object of her affection was the Pure Knight, revered by the people of Britain, a role model for countless knights, the dazzling aurora who brought miracles and abundance—the most radiant gem]
[She was just a weak woman at the mercy of fate]
[The only thing she carried was this love]
[If she were to pursue this love recklessly, the perfect king would be tarnished, the Pure Knight's brilliance would be stained by her, and Britain would fall into great turmoil]
[She couldn't yearn for this love]
[Because she foresaw that it would bring ruin]
[Guinevere lived in anxiety]
[Her beautiful cheeks grew haggard with sorrow, and worry lines etched themselves on her brow. No matter how hard she tried to hide it, she couldn't escape Artoria's keen insight]
[And so, the unexpected happened]
[After being repeatedly questioned by Artoria about her past love, she finally couldn't hold back and confessed, feeling deeply ashamed]
[When she was ready to accept punishment]