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”You left that part out.”
“My job,” she tells him, “is to stay here in Camelot until I am sent for at home, and to keep myself busy learning arts I cannot learn there.” She leans on him and tries to kiss his pout. “Do you wish me to amuse you, Mordred?”
“Are you going to try be sneaky again?” he asks, “because if so that shall amuse me greatly.” Mordred tells her with a laugh, “But do as you please.”
“If I’m to keep leaving you surprises, I shall have to try harder to be sneaky.” She steps away and brushes her hands down her skirts. “Unless you want me to stop.”