OK I thought this up this morning and I just could not stop thinking about it. I am still working on my "Another Ending to the Dark Tower" still but this fan-fiction has been in my head all morning and afternoon long so I just had to write it down.
It takes place in the queen of Hearts. Gwen is being lead out, and Arthur is restrained por the guards. In this fan-fiction queen Igraine is still alive and just entered the trono room as Guinevere is being led out.

Igriane
"Where are my boys?" I just came back from my afternoon walk through the palace gardens to find my family nowhere in sight. I wandered through the castelo hoping to see a sign of my husband or Arthur. When I finally decided to give up knowing I’d see them during supper, I heard a big bang as doors were thrown open from somewhere down the hall to my right, What on earth? I started moving towards the noise stopping in my tracks, listening.
Then I heard it, their booming voices shouting at one another from across the trono room and echoing in the hallway. "I swear one of these days they are going to kill each other. I'm a little shocked that I don't hear their swards clanging.” As I approached the trono room the shouting became mais clear.
"I'm begging you. . .we'll leave Camelot and never return jus-just let us go. I relinquish my entitlement to the throne." Am I hearing things? Did Arthur just relieve himself of his title?
His father's angry voice burst through the hall as I was making my way towards them "My son would never do that. . .it is proof beyond doubt you are enchanted-” Why on earth would Uther think Arthur is enchanted?
“I will never forgive you for this” Arthur bellowed back to him. What did Uther do now?
“. . .she will die and you'll see I was right. . .take her away." And who's going to die?
"NO, GUINEVERE" my son's cries echoed through the halls.
"ARTHUR!" a woman's voice came into my hearing range.
"NO. . ." Arthur cried again. I started running towards them now, because I immediately recognized that this agony each of them had was not an enchantment's influence.
I turned the corner to see that I was correct but not the way I expected. Arthur has his arms around this Guinevere’s waist (despite the guards holding her arms back), beijar her with what I saw compassion comfort and love. I looked at them as the guards ripped them apart, but my son kept on struggling against their strong grasp, his eyes never leaving the girl. When she was almost out the door he looked up to see me standing there watching. One look in his pleading eyes, and I knew that he really would never forgive his father if something happened to her, it wrenched my coração to see him looking at me with such hurt and pain. I signaled the guards leading the maiden out to stay in the room. “Stop, bring her back in here. I want to know what's going on."
"But my Lady, she has committed sorc-" one of them argued.
"Enough, leave her here I want to know what this is all about."
"Yes, m-lady." They drug her back into the trono room, pushing her to her knees at my feet.
I looked up at Arthur, struggling less, but gritting his teeth when he saw this. "Untie the girl, there is no need for her restraint."
The guard looked up surprised and said "But my Lady the King has ordered. . ." He trailed off as I glared back at him, and bent down to untie the frightened girl on the floor.
"T-th-thank you My Lady." Guinevere said looking up at me. I nodded to her and turned to the guards restraining my son.
"Release him too, there is no need for this. . ." they exchanged a glance but did release my son under my gaze. As soon as he was released, Arthur looked at me his eyes pleading, glancing at Guinevere before meeting my eyes again. A request? I looked down at the girl again who was shaking uncontrollably on the floor and back to Arthur, nodding my head.
He rushed progressivo, para a frente to Guinevere, kneeling seguinte to her. She flung her arms around his neck burrowing her face into his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her. I watched as she started to relax in his arms, steadying her breath in unison to his. I smiled looking down upon them. They reminded me of Uther and I when we were in our younger years.
Arthur with his arms still embracing Guinevere, lifted his head looking at me. "Thank you mother, I can't tell you how much this means to me, I don't know what I would have done if she. . ." he trailed off, looking down at the girl in his arms.
"Don't think your off the hook yet Arthur. . ." he looked up at my words, slightly tightening his grip on Guinevere as he did so. I sighed. "Arthur, baby I’m not going to do anything rash to her I can see how you feel about her. I just was referring to what happened back there with you and your father. It's him you need to worry about not me because never in all my years as Queen, have I seen your father as angry as he was just a couple minutos ago."
He looked down not answering, holding on to Guinevere a little tighter. “I don't care what father thinks anymore, I'm in amor that's it. And as you saw before he does not understand at all no matter how hard I try.” he said quietly.
"Arthur hon you don't mean that. I know you amor your father but you have to try harder. Make him understand.”
“That all I have ever tried to do mother for the past few days. Trying to make him understand my feelings but when has father ever cares about other peoples feelings, let alone mine. I'm in love, and I have loved Guinevere for years now. I amor her with all my coração and nothing father will do will ever change that. I will fight for her until my last breath.”
“Alright Arthur, just calm down, relax. Both of you are seguro for the moment-”
“How can I relax mother?” he exploded. “How can I just sit here knowing that my Guinevere was going to be banished from Camelot because we fell in love. The only solution I had was going with her obviously because I couldn't lose her and now all of a sudden Father is throwing around accusations saying that my amor has encantada me and she is to be burnt at the stake. How can I relax mother? Knowing that if you hadn't come along when you did, I would have lost her forever.”
Guinevere stirred under him,, wiggling out a little of his iron grasp to look up at him. “Sh, Arthur it's alright love.” She whispered softly, stroking his cheek, “Arthur, your mother is right. The situation could have been a lot worse. I mean, I could be in the dungeons right now and you confined to your chambers. But that’s not the case because I'm here and and your here with me. So stop worrying for a moment to enjoy this one because were together.”
I saw Arthur slightly molusco down at her words and her touch, something I wasn't able to do with him, “Your right love” he replied softly, leaning his forhead against hers. “I should be thankful that were here together right now.”
I stood there shocked, while watching the young couple. Never before have I seen Arthur like this with so much kindness and compassion as he comforted her. He was a whole different person around Guinevere, showing his soft-loving side, a part of him that I rarely knew only on his good days, before this girl. “She must be something really special too him if he is willing to risk so much on her behalf.”
They sat quietly for a moment, in each others embrace before she turned to me, “Thank you my Lady, I owe you my life.”
I nodded in her direction before turning to Arthur again. “Arthur hon, take this girl back to your chambers and just take the rest of the evening off to relax. You shall both be relieved of any duties you have for the rest of the day. But I expect you and Guinevere to discuss this matter with your father and I tomorrow at breakfast, but right now just take the evening off.”
Guinevere slightly nodded, but Arthur groaned in protest. “Mother. . .” he bellowed, stopping short when I looked at him. He started again, “Alright mother, I will tell you everything you want to know regarding Guinevere and myself. But as long as father promises to behave. I will not let him harm her, or yell at her again. And I don't think she could take it." He said looking at her again. My eyes trailed to her. She was still shaking but barely conscious, arms draped around Arthur's neck, allowing her head to rest on his shoulder.
"Take her to your chamber's son. Your father and I will be waiting in the morning to share a lovely breakfast with you both in the dining hall tomorrow morning. But right now make sure that you guys get some rest for now. And don't worry about your father I can handle him you just take care of her until then. I can see how much you care for her and I am glad you have her in your life." He looked up smiling at me, his eyes filled with hope and relief for the first time all day.”
He nodded gathering Guinevere into his arms. “Yes mother,” he said nodding in my direction again before walking to the door of the trono room.
It was then I realized that the guards, Merlin and Gaius were all present listening to our conversation.
“Wait Arthur,” I said, turning to the guards still standing there "I want you to accompany the prince and Guinevere to his chambers,” Arthur turned around acknowledging the guards, “and stay outside the door to make sure no one disturbs them in except me or Merlin is that clear?"
"Yes My Lady, but what about the King?" one of them asked.
At the mention of the king Guinevere started shaking again in Arthur's arms. "Shh it's alright love. Just relax no harm will come to you. I'm going to take you to my chambers now for some sleep just relax it will be alright. I amor you." he whispered in her ear over and over. That seemed to molusco her, as she relaxed again in Arthur's embrace, snuggling closer to his chest. My coração melted at how easily he could calm her after facing Uther's wrath.
He then shifted Guinevere and tightened his grip on her lifting her further up his body, beijar her before resting his chin on her head, and walked back to his chambers with her in his arms and the guards in tow.
I then turned to the other guards, Merlin and Gaius “You are to tell no one of this little gathering. And if I hear one word about this meeting from anyone other than my son or myself I will have you put in the stocks. Am I clear?”
“Yes my Lady.”they all replied quickly.
I smiled, “good you are all dismissed.” They all started filing out before I remembered. “Oh, Merlin” I said, as he turned around to face me. “Please bring the prince and the girl some ceia before the night is through, if I know Arthur it's that comida always makes him feel better. And Im sure the girl is starving too. So please do this favor and then you can be relieved of your duties for the rest of the evening to enjoy the night off.”
He smiled at this, “Thank you my Lady. I promise to bring them a wonderful jantar that they will like.” And with that he was gone.
I sighed and started walking back to our chambers thinking of what to do about my strict husband and his tradition obsession. Well at least Arthur is taken care of. I sighed again. How will I ever tell Uther that I approve of Arthur's choice and that the future queen of Camelot is going to be a serving girl?

And don't worry “Another Ending To The Dark Tower” viewers I promise I will not give up on that story I'm just putting it off for now because its hard for me to pick up where I left off at the moment. I hope you can forgive me. I will try and update mais on both stories : )