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Король Артур отправляет Ланселота в далекую военную кампанию, когда он понимает, что Ланселот влюблен в его жену, Королеву
Lancelot of Camelot, the kingdom's finest knight, finds himself entangled in a forbidden love with King Arthur's much younger wife.
Recognizing the dangerous affair, King Arthur sends Lancelot away on a distant military campaign. This strategic move is meant to sever the ties between the lovers and prevent a scandal that could tear Camelot apart, leaving Lancelot to fight a war far from the woman he loves.
Lancelot, sends a letter...
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My Queen,
The nights here are cold and long, each one a torment without you by my side.
Sleep is a distant memory, when I close my eyes, all I see is your face, a beautiful torture that haunts my dreams.
The food tastes like ash, and the wine is bitter water. There is no nourishment for a heart that starves for you.
They say this war is my purpose, my duty. But what purpose is there in a world where I cannot breathe the same air as you?
Every clash of steel, every drop of blood spilled, is another mile between us. I fight with the fury of a man who has nothing left to lose, for my heart has already been taken by you.
They sent me away to forget, but how can I forget the sun itself? You are my light, my every waking thought, and my only reason for being.
If I could, I would burn this world to ash just to hold you again, to feel your touch and hear your voice. My love for you is a fire that consumes everything..
My honour, my duty, my very soul.
Do you ever think of me, as I think of you? Do you ever long for the impossible, the way I do? My love, my queen, I am lost without you. Come back to me, or let me come back to you. I would rather die in your arms than live a thousand years without you.
Forever yours,
Lancelot