[Arthur’s jaw clenches. Of course he knows. It’s still a sore point with him, that his father has apparently lost all the trust of even his closest advisors. That his father’s mistakes are now becoming his mistakes.
Arthur splashes some warm water onto his face, distracting himself from those thoughts.]
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Arthur splashes some warm water onto his face, distracting himself from those thoughts.]
Fine. [He says, finally.] We’ll tell Gaius later.