Gwen had returned to Gaius’s quarters with a plate of leftover pork rinds from the kitchens and was disappointed to find, not the puppy she had gleefully named Winkles, but a very livid prince and a sheepish-looking Merlin. Gaius, who is not the best at these sorts of things, explained to her that Winkles had choked on a chicken bone and died
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Um...you are amazing. I am going to part 2 now ♥