“Fine, fine,” Gwendolyn laughed as she was yanked down towards the food, the sound of her own laughter foreign to her ears. As she sat, she cast a glance over her shoulder to ensure that they were well and truly alone. Briefly, she was aware of the fact that she and Cam were far too familiar with one another— that they could not be excused for this behavior for very long. And yet, after losing nearly everyone she loved in one fell swoop, she couldn’t find it in herself to keep herself appropriately distant. He wasn’t just any knight— he was Cam: her champion and protector. Never her siblings’; her’s.<br/><br/>“I’ll take my bite when you do,” she parried, a touch of humor in her voice as she held her spoon poised in front of her.