In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

Pseudo-Act 109: Don't call me Your Majesty

The central courtyard of the royal city, from the throne at the top to the bottom, is the huge space that is entirely occupied by His Majesty Morgan's bedroom.

The Winter Queen, who has reigned over Britain for nearly two thousand years, has lived alone here for the same amount of time as she ruled Britain.

But this loneliness is about to become history.

In a few days, this lonely palace will welcome its second true owner.

Many servants were allowed to enter the bedroom to carry out the necessary decorations and preparations for the wedding. They did not interfere with each other and were busy with their own work.

Guinevere really wanted to host and help, but was rejected by Morgan on the grounds that "how could the future owner personally take charge of the inauguration ceremony?"

However, it won't work if we just leave it here and ignore it. We still need to arrange for someone reliable enough to supervise and manage it.

As for the person to do this...

"It's really hard for you to do this, Gao Wenqing."

Guinevere couldn't help but speak a little embarrassedly in front of the beast fairy who was fully responsible for the wedding preparations in the bedroom area under the appointment of His Majesty.

"...No, it's nothing. You don't need to apologize to me. This is a mission assigned by His Majesty. I have no reason to refuse."

The goblin knight Gawain said without changing his expression.

"Also, you seem to have misunderstood me, Lord Guinevere."

"Eh?"

Facing Guinevere's slightly puzzled expression, the Fairy Knight Gawain turned his head, trying hard to maintain a serious expression in front of Guinevere, and said, "Actually..."

"I'm not a very serious person... I've had thoughts like having a wedding and spending my life with the one I love."

An abnormal blush slowly appeared on Gao Wen's face.

"So, I actually have a little understanding of the human wedding system..."

"It is precisely because His Majesty knows this that he entrusted me with this important task."

Guinevere blinked: "So that's how it is..."

"...Come to think of it, I seem to have heard a lot of rumors about Gao Wenqing. Is that true?"

Guinevere's unintentional words made the beast fairy stunned.

"——"

"Hmm...did I say something wrong?"

The look in her heterochromatic eyes made him feel a little nervous for some reason, Guinevere said.

"...No, it's nothing. What he said was indeed true."

The fairy knight Gawain was naturally referring to one of his unpleasant nicknames, "Loving Gawain".

Because the fairy knight Gawain always had relationships with people of all kinds of races... no matter men or women, fairies or humans... but the relationship would not last for more than a month and he would become single again.

Over time, the goblin knight Gawain gained the nickname "Loving Gawain" among the goblins.

The popularity of this title had even reached his ears while he lived deep in the royal city.

Guinevere couldn't help feeling a little strange about this, because in her impression, Lord Gao Wen was an upright man who was fully worthy of his title of knight.

He is conscientious in his work, has a good character, is loyal to Your Majesty, and is well-educated.

It was really hard for him to imagine that Gao Wenqing could be such a promiscuous person in terms of emotions.

However, if we are to completely deny it, it is hard to say that such widespread rumors are groundless.

"Gao Wenqing, have you encountered any difficulties?"

Guinevere asked suddenly.

"Eh? Not really. Thank you for your concern, Sir Guinevere."

The Beast Fairy was slightly stunned. Although she thought she could still hold on a little longer, she was still greatly relieved to receive encouragement and comfort from her friends.

"Guinevere——"

Before Guinevere could say anything more, the voice of the fairy knight Tristan came from the corridor of the royal court.

"…Please forgive my impoliteness."

Guinevere was somewhat helpless, while the goblin knight Gawain nodded with great understanding.

"No, leave this to me. Sir Guinevere can go ahead."

"Guinevere, Mother is looking for you."

At the same time, the fairy knight Tristan ran over and conveyed Morgan's meaning.

"Well...I see."

Guinevere nodded slightly and left.

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"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"

As usual, he walked into the huge bedroom and saw the beautiful figure sitting at the table at a glance.

"Um... coming?"

Morgan smiled, and before Guinevere came towards her, she began to perform the spell in her hand.

All the grand preparation plans and the route for Guinevere to enter the royal city as the Queen of Winter at the subsequent coronation ceremony appeared before Guinevere.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"

Guinevere was a little slow to react to the meaning of the preparation plan that almost filled the entire table. He only reacted after a pause of a few seconds and then walked to Morgan's side.

"How is it? Do you like this plan?"

Morgan asked with a faint smile on his face.

“…Um, Your Majesty.”

Although Guinevere was deeply moved by the various plans that were prepared for him.

"In fact, I don't think it's necessary to prepare such a complicated plan... The ceremony that Your Majesty prepared, the coronation ceremony, doesn't need to be so grand..."

"...No, I need it. I really need it."

Morgan merely smiled at Guinevere's refusal.

Those cold, clear eyes were filled with tenderness, yet the decision itself was so resolute.

"Which king would be willing to prepare as simple a meal as possible for his beloved partner?"

"And you too, Guinevere, my knight, who will soon become my husband's."

As the distance between the two people shortened, Morgan couldn't help but raise his hand and caress Guinevere's cheek lovingly.

"I want everyone to see my love for you."

"I want them to see you as they see me, with only fear in their eyes;"

"I will make them all crawl at your feet, and you will step on their heads;"

"If I am the harsh winter wind, you are the last remnant of my love, the gentle spring breeze."

"This is the love I can give you now, okay? Guinevere?"

Gazing at those lake-like eyes, Guinevere did not refute.

"...Okay, whatever your majesty says is what happens."

"……Do not."

Morgan shook her head gently, and seeing Guinevere's slightly puzzled look, she no longer needed to hide her love for the boy.

"Don't call me Your Majesty, call me your wife, my husband."

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PS: Second update

Pseudo-Scene 110: The Bride Gets Married

The last few days were spent in busyness and celebration.

Then, finally, the moment arrived.

Ever since the Queen of Winter announced a month ago that she would marry her knight, Guinevere, as queen, the whole of Camelot... no, the entire fairy kingdom of Britain has been looking forward to it.

The rumor about the Goblin Knight, Guinevere of the Fairy Light, had spread throughout Britain at the same time as the goblin boy was given the name.

But within just a few months of being given the name, Guinevere's name spread under the splendid sky of the Fairy Kingdom for various reasons.

At first, he was just an unknown fairy following the fairy knight Lancelot.

Then he and the fairy knight Lancelot worked together to eliminate the disaster of "Resurrection" that broke out in Darlington.

He suppressed rebellions several times and defeated the clan's military force three times.

Even the extremely powerful King's Clan in the north was no match for Guinevere and was burned to ashes by the dazzling evil light.

Guinevere was so powerful that many clans were afraid of the evil light and did not dare to start a war rashly.

Along with Guinevere's strength, his beauty rivaled that of the fairy knights Lancelot and Aurora.

That's what the goblins say.

But even so, there are still many fairies whose impression of Guinevere is just a few words in rumors.

Even many of Camelot's goblins are like this.

There was no way around it. After all, Guinevere lived in His Majesty's bedroom in the deepest part of the royal city. That kind of place was a forbidden area for the six clan leaders who were like local lords, not to mention them, who were extremely ordinary upper-level fairies.

But today, they saw it.

As the sun slowly rose from the east, the first ray of sunlight broke through the boundary of the sky, shattering the indigo-purple night sky.

As the sun gradually devoured the colors of the sea of ​​stars in the night sky, the city streets of Camelot were cleared and controlled.

The Queen's Knights, clad in bronze armor and as sturdy as statues, lined up along the street, forming a magnificent defense line visible to the naked eye.

The fairy residents were controlled behind the Queen's Army, and anyone who crossed the line would be killed without mercy.

Camelot, which used to be lively but not deserted, has now fallen completely silent.

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Outside the city of Camelot, a castle has been standing since yesterday, which is connected to the main gate of Camelot.

This is a mirage that can only exist for one day, an illusory and rootless duckweed, the courtyard that His Majesty used as a place for Guinevere to rest and dress temporarily, the "Garden of Nothingness".

According to His Majesty himself, it was a similar product made based on some insignificant illegal buildings.

Although it is of little use in battle, it is still a useful thing to store some useless items.

“…Faster, faster!”

But at this moment, in the empty courtyard, there was a lively laughter that had nothing to do with its cold and lonely name.

His Majesty Morgan hated goblins very much, and he could not tolerate those goblins touching Guinevere.

In comparison, humans are slightly more pleasing to the eye.

It just so happens that the humans that were given to Guinevere to raise are still alive and well, so Guinevere will have less resistance.

So Morgan simply arranged to pick out a relatively dexterous human from the one hundred humans under Guinevere's name to help Guinevere complete the dressing work.

Or perhaps it was because when they found out that the person to be married was actually their Guini, the children who had been hesitant about the order of the cold Winter Queen began to sign up enthusiastically.

The purpose, of course, is to see their older brother get married.

"Move a little faster, Guini!"

"The newlywed groom is waiting for the beautiful bride to appear, right?!"

Picking up all kinds of makeup products and makeup bases made from rare fantasy materials, the children surrounded Guinevere, who was a little overwhelmed.

"Hate it... I'm the groom, right...?"