Gwen kept her eyes to the ground until she felt Morgana's gaze on her. Forcing her eyes to meet Morgana's she noted the almost apologetic look. When she commented on her appearance, she flushed even more and looked to the ground.
"Thank you my lady."
She had to leave, she couldn't stand this. She had been so close to Arthur, something had nearly happened, and yet here she was unable to do anything anymore. Quickly clearing her throat she stepped back.
"I have...something I must do. My Lady," she said quickly, bobbing a little in a curtsey, before turning to Arthur, her eyes not meeting his. "Sire," she said quietly, doing the same little bob that she gave Morgana.
With that, she was walking as quickly as she could, her eyes set firmly on the building. At least she was now capable of getting her breath back.