“Where’s my kiss, cariad?”

sirmordred-thedruid:

iamthefirechild:

xregicide-deactivated20140812:

     ”And why should you get one?”

She hugs and kisses him fiercely. “Rwy’n dy garu di. But you’ve training today, don’t you?”

       ”Rwyf wrth fy modd i chi hefyd,” he tells her once she pulls away, “only in the morning then I am free for the afternoon.” 

“Will you meet me at the stables at noon, then?” she asks. “And no armour.”