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Mordred grunts, his eyes fluttering open after a few seconds and he smiles. “Good morning” he mutters, moving into a sitting position “you didn’t have to.”
Following him out into the corridor, Summer lifts a brow at him, eyes dancing with mischief. “Do you normally bullshit the king?”
He shakes his head, “no, sometimes the other men do- I’m not a fan of lying to him.”
“So once again there’s something you aren’t telling me, since obviously he’s no reason to think you are lying.” She’s not at all angry, just amused. There’s something about the way he reacts sometimes, when she pokes him.