Queen Guinevere has been bedridden for a week and a half. Despite Gaius’ best efforts, her health has been on a very slow decline for the past seven years. She started sleeping later into the mornings. Her appetite decreased. Her mind is still as sharp as ever and she is still not one to be trifled with, but after a 年 または so she would not walk anywhere unescorted for fear of losing her balance and falling. “It’s your heart, Gwen,” Gaius had told her after several days’ worth of testing and study, including involving Merlin...