Morgaine greeted Gareth and gave him her gift, a fine dyed-leather belt on which he could carry sword and dagger. Now she knew that she would walk between them all the rest of her life. he had been a part of that . Even though I knew well how ruthless Viviane could be, that she would use Morgaine as ruthlessly as she used me, for the well-being of this land and for her own love of power, Igraine whispered.
they were both holding her now, and she closed her eyes and put up her face to be kissed, not knowing for certain which man's lips closed over hers. But at last all was quiet, and Morgaine could sit alone before the fire in the great hall-Maline had taken her children off to bed -and think of all that had befallen her that day. He was only a youngster-his rosy face was fuzzed with the first beginnings of beard, so that he still looked like a cherub-but he was near to six feet tall, and big and broad-shouldered as an ox. Gawaine leaped to his feet.
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