Camelot

Previously on Camelot...

How it was... between us. I've never known that before.

But I need you to know... I love you.

Leontes loves Guinevere more than life itself.

A wedge between Arthur and his champion could bring it all down.

- You keep yourself too alone. - Why does it bother you?

Because sometimes I see glimpses

of the man you might be.

She covets Arthur's throne. Where are you?

Tell me what I have to do.

You said I'd been given the gift for a reason. Now I know what it is.

Do you really think

that the king will not wonder where I am?

I know he won't.

- It's good to be home. - Yes. It is.

What do you want with me?

Shush, child.

Rest now.

You're safe.

Safe?

Good morning.

Ugh...

Good morning.

Good morning.

No, that's too much.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Yeah.

Yes?

Good morning.

Good morning.

Thank you, Vivian.

Shall I wake Morgan?

Sit down.

How absolute is your loyalty?

To whom?

To Morgan.

And to everyone within these walls.

I've served here most of my life.

Morgan requests that you accept my instructions

without question.

Where is she?

At Camelot.

The land is falling towards disarray. There are matters

she must resolve with her brother.

In the meantime,

I need someone I can trust.

What you said...

...before.

You were right. I...

...could be more open.

I'm... out of practice.

You can always practice with me.

Maybe I will.

Where's Morgan?

Where is she?

Please. Tell someone.

Get someone.

Please, help me.

Come back. Please!

Please!

Come back!

Please come back!

Please! Come back!

You and I are the only ones to know about this.

You swore that your loyalty to Morgan was absolute.

Now prove it.

...bedchambers...

My lady. Good morning.

- Good morning. - Leontes.

Lady Igraine.

Good morning.

Milady.

Excuse me, milady,

where would you like these?

Uh, the usual place will be fine.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Good morning, milady.

- Good morning. - Oh, I put your shawl back.

I saw. Thank you.

Madame.

Good morning.

Yes, of course. I'll tell the men, Your Highness.

- Good morning. - Good morning, Arthur.

I never thanked you for your support

the other night during the attack.

It was exactly what I needed.

Of course.

Good morning, Guinevere.

You don't have to do that.

- I like doing it. - Can I help?

Thank you.

What I said...

...at Pendragon...

I know.

I shouldn't have said it.

But I did mean it.

You kissed me.

On our journey back, after your father's death.

It was grief.

I buried everything until that moment.

I'm sorry.

But it will never happen.

I know.

I'm sorry for telling you.

I'm glad you did.

Igraine? Igraine!

Where have you been? What do you mean?

I've been waiting.

Of course. How rude of me! I'm sorry.

I... had an errand to run.

Camelot's in danger. Only you can save us,

Sir Redwald, my brave and true knight.

Fear not, my Lady Igraine,

for I am your champion and Camelot will be saved.

That's supposed to be me. He's an orphan, too.

- Of course. - I faced down our enemy's

toughest warrior, and bested him. For you.

All for you.

Um. OK. Oh...

Um... OK...

Uh, you are a truly brave champion. How can I ever repay you?

Now we shall be married and live together forever.

That's the end, really.

Well, I love a story with a happy ending.

And that one is very happy.

When I get older,

we'll really marry, and you can be my queen for real.

Hmm.

I think that, um, I might be a little too old for you.

I don't mind. I'm very grown up.

Well, that's all right, then.

Are you lonely?

Why... why would you ask that?

Your eyes look so sad today.

How could I be lonely

when I have a friend like you?

Please.

Tell me why I'm here.

When Morgan returned here,

when her father rejected her,

why didn't you speak for her?

Why didn't you convince him to give her another chance?

Is that what this is?

Punishment... for that day?

We are all the victims of our own actions.

It is your own decisions that have brought you here.

Perhaps if you were to confess,

you would find solace.

Confess what?

That is for you to decide.

But there can be no salvation without it.

When they find me,

when I'm rescued,

you will be the one that needs forgiveness.

My soul is without stain.

Really?

Only one of us

whored herself and sired a bastard.

Guards! Guards!

Guards!

Get her off me! I will kill her!

No you won't. Don't make me cut you.

You had your chance, but you couldn't take it.

Stay outside the room. Keep the door locked.

Do not talk to her.

Do not listen to her. Do not accede to any of her requests.

Should she cause further trouble,

you may use force, at your discretion.

- Do you have any questions? - No.

Good.

Come along, Vivian.

I know you have your doubts, child.

But Morgan will return when she has dealt

with the darkness at the heart of Camelot.

What darkness? What is she doing?

Have patience, child.

Everything will fall into place.

- Here they come. - I'm telling you,

she really liked me.

She said she'd come and visit! And who is this?

One of the dancers from the other night at Pendragon.

Brastias is in love. I'm not in love!

But... we had a connection. Oh, we know.

We could hear it out in the courtyard.

Somebody change the subject.

Tell them what we were discussing. Six minds are better than 2.

Well, 5 minds plus Brastias.

- On what? - On what we're working towards.

If we're going to achieve anything, it has to live long after us.

It's not enough that we lead. We have to change how people think.

- How are we going to do that? - It has to be through the people.

They're the constant, what they pass on

to their children about how to live. Lads, with respect,

are we talking, or are we hunting?

Remember, one thing at a time.

That was Brastias's dancer's complaint, as well.

Brastias, Gawain, Ulfius,

you take the ridge line. We'll stay down low.

Pheasant, hare, boar, whatever you can find.