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For The Love Of...

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For The Love Of...


Kay loved Arthur. Nothing, not time or betrayal, could change that.

But the young prince was a selfish man for all his generosity. And for that selfishness, he also hated Arthur.

He couldn't count the lovely women his young companion had stolen away. Couldn't begin to describe the pain each conquest brought him.

But for all the bittersweet memories that played through his mind as he watched his latest lady turn to Arthur, for all the tears that shimmered in his eyes with this newest betrayal, he loved Arthur still.

He always would. It was his cross.

So was life.

For the love of Arthur.