Eboni is my little jewel. Sweet as can be and silent as the night, she's soft-spoken and gentle. She has a lot of fear still from her past experiences. She uses fantasy to escape a lot of her fears.

Camelot

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Oh, do look around you milady. Reconsider. Camelot is unique. And we have by far and away, the most equable climate in all England. Obtained by degree.

Oh come now.

It's true! Ha, it's true.  The crown has made it clear. The climate must be perfect all the year...

A law was made a distant moon ago here.

July and August cannot be too hot.

And there's a legal limit to the snow here.

In Camelot.

The winter is forbidden 'til December

And exits March the second, on the dot

By order summer lingers through September

In Camelot.

Camelot, Camelot

I know it sounds a bit bizarre

But in Camelot, Camelot

That's how conditions are

The rain may never fall 'til after sundown

By eight, the morning fog must disappear

In short there's simply not a more congenial spot

For happily ever aftering than here in Camelot

And I suppose the autumn leaves fall into neat little piles.

Oh no, milady. They _whff_ blow away completely. At night, of course

Ha, ha, of course

Camelot, Camelot

I know it gives a person pause

But in Camelot, Camelot

Those are the legal laws

The snow may never slush upon the hillside

By nine PM, the moonlight must appear

In short there's simply not a more congenial spot

For happily ever aftering than here in Camelot

A law was made a distant moon ago here.

July and August cannot be too hot.

And there's a legal limit to the snow here.

In Camelot.

In Camelot, Camelot, Camelot

I know it gives a person pause

But in Camelot, Camelot

Those are the legal laws

The rain may never fall 'til after sundown

By nine PM the moonlight must appear

In short there's simply not a more congenial spot

For happily ever aftering than here in Camelot