Disclaimer: I own nothing of Merlin. Give the credit to BBC. Briar Rose and her family are my own made up characters.
Note: If I use a different other than English, I put the English translations below it in italics.
The Fox and the Bear
~Merlin~
~Briar's POV~
I rode next to my uncle as we headed for Camelot. It had been nearly 10 years since I had set foot within the borders of my birth kingdom, nearly 10 years since my father was killed in an ambush. I stopped on a hill to look at the castle I had grown up in. it's hadn't changed since the last time I had seen it. I had taken my father's death the hardest out of all us kids next to my mother and found it hard to come back to Camelot.
I felt a hand on my arm and looked at seeing my mother stopped next to me, as the rest of the party rode on. She knew that had been my father's daughter, I had his dark copper red hair, I had his freckles, I was stubborn like him and I could stand toe to toe with a Pendragon if I wanted to. It was one of the reasons I was able to be best friend with Prince Arthur.
"He would be so proud of you Briar. He would want you to be happy with Prince Arthur and Lady Morgana," she said. "It's time for you to move on."
"I know mama," I said. "Did Arthur ask about me?"
I knew Arthur and Morgana asked about me every time my mother came to negotiate the deal Ibelle had with Camelot. She would always tell me when she returned. I got letters from Morgana around my birthday every year and Arthur at the beginning had sent letters as well, but recently he had stopped.
"No, he didn't. Those he was often out hunting or on Patrols. I never had a chance to talk to him," She replied as we started riding again.
"Morgana said that I wouldn't like him if I saw him. She said he turned into a prat."
"Briar Rose, language," she scolded. "As for Prince Arthur, He is a prince and he has a lot of duties. He also hasn't had he's witty, humble Fox to ground him. Those most men, especially Pendragon men, are slightly arrogant. Your father was an arrogant and cocky knight before I knocked him around."
"Those on rare occasions you will find a man who isn't, but most times they're arrogant and full of it," stated Aunt Christabel as she joined us. "It takes a good woman to straighten arrogant men out."
I frown at that. Were my mother and aunt trying to play match maker with me and Arthur? I began to wonder why my Uncle wanted me to come to this tournament this year. He never pressed this issue of me not going to cheer my brothers on. He knew it hurt for me, but this year he had pushed the issue.
"Why do I have a feeling that this is more than me cheering Bran on in the tournament?" I questioned.
At this point, we had caught up with my uncle, brothers, and sister.
"I have to admit, Briar, it's more than the tournament or you visiting. Uther has asked about you, especially now that you are mine and your Aunt heir," stated Uncle.
"Uncle Aaren, are you betrothing me to Arthur?"
"Pumpkin, our council forced my hand. They said you couldn't ascend he throne without being at least betrothed. That Arthur was not mentioned, but I thought I would let you test those waters."
"I haven't seen Arthur since…How can I be betrothed to a man I haven't seen in 10 years my father wouldn't have let it happen! I might have been friend with Arthur as a child, the fox to his bear, but that was 10 years ago."
"And your aunt told the council the same thing. I courted your aunt for nearly three years before we were married, yes we were betrothed, but we didn't rush it like most royals do. I will not rush your marriage either, but for the sake of humoring the council I have betrothed you to Prince Arthur and Uther has accepted."
I rode up next to my uncle and looked over at him.
"Uther doesn't know that you're not pushing me to marry his son right away, does he?"
"I thought I let you do that. That's why I wanted you to come along, to let you judge Arthur your self. Sure the lady Morgana has told you about Arthur, but you will be possible marrying him."
I rode slightly ahead of them, trying to process the information. They had waited until we were nearly there to tell me. They knew I would've refused other wise. I rode up the last hill before Camelot, I could look over the kingdom I had once called home, and then my eyes fell on the figures standing one the battlements.
My father's parents, Sir Arden and Lady Eleanora. I loved my grandparents, especially my grandmother, who taught me archery as soon as I could hold a bow. I felt guilty for not coming to visit them, they had helped my parents raise me and my siblings and it was grandfather who called me a fox.
XXX
~Arthur's POV~
I stood on the training field when I saw her ride with her uncle and Aunt. It would be ten years next month since the tragic death of Sir James. It had been nearly ten years since his eldest daughter grace Camelot with her smile and witty ways. She had taken her father's death hard and I had tried to comfort her as best as I could at ten years old.
"Is that Lady Elisabeth's eldest daughter?" questioned my new man servant.
"Aye, Lady Briar Rose. Those I guess it would be princess now," I replied.
"Gaius told me what happened. Why would she be princess?"
I looked at him and sighed.
"Lady Briar is King Aaren and Queen Christabel's niece. They don't have an heir and Lady Elisabeth's title as crown princess of Ibelle was removed upon her marriage to Sir James. Lady Briar would be the best choice to be chosen as heir," I explained. "Those I don't understand why she's here, she's refused to return to Camelot."
I headed back to the castle to go greet my old friend and find out why she suddenly turned up after nearly ten years. I walked into the throne room.
"I'm glad that you have agreed to be betrothed to Prince Arthur," stated my father smiling at Briar.
"Betrothed?" I asked. "Father, what are you talking about?"
Briar turned to look at me.
"Actually, I haven't agreed," she stated. "And I will not until I get to know the prince again. I would think a courtship would be best. I haven't been in Camelot since my father's death and I would like to get to know the kingdom again."
I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. She looked away from me and to her uncle, aunt, and mother. I saw lady Elisabeth nod at her daughter while my father looked at King Aaren.
"I don't understand," he said.
"It's my niece's future we are talking about. I left the final choices to her, she will be queen of Ibelle someday and the final choice in anything is the monarch's decision. That's what my parents instilled in me and my sister and I will pass it down to my nieces and nephews," stated King Aaren. "I will always stand by Briar's choices. I believe my brother in law would have left to his daughter to marry for herself."
"I think we should get settled in and rest before dinner. I think there're some people that want to see Briar," stated aunt Christabel looking back toward the entrance.
We turned to see the Elder Alden's waiting to visit their grandchildren and daughter in law. Briar picked up her skirts and jogged back to them, in that moment I saw the smile that I hadn't seen in years. Maybe the move to Ibelle had been for the best for Briar in the long run.
"Seanathair! Seanmháthair!" she called hugging them both.
Grandfather! Grandmother!
I smiled at the more native tongue Briar used around her father's parents. She used it to separate her grandparents when she was little even I knew a few phrases and words.
"Dia duit sionnach," I heard from lady Eleanora.
Hello Fox
I smiled as her grandmother called her fox. It wasn't long before the Alger's and Alden's left to get settled in. I wondered if Briar would be in her old rooms down the hall from mine like old times.
XXX
~Briar's POV~
I was sitting in my chambers looking at the old drawing I had done when I was nine. I hadn't been that good back then, but I had continued my drawing and I was quite good now. There was a drawing of a ten-year-old Arthur sparring with my late father.
I felt the tears in my eyes. I missed my father so much and wondered what he would say to my betrothal to Arthur. He would probably be against it I still remembered the last time I heard him arguing with my mother.
"Did you notice how cute Briar and Arthur are together?" asked my mother.
"You're not joining Uther's theory on his son and our daughter, are you?" replied father.
"It's not such a far theory those."
"Elizabeth…"
"James, I'm just saying, that I have a feeling you're going to be giving her to Arthur and I don't think it will happen for years from now. Briar and Arthur are very stubborn. It takes us months to get Briar to talk about what happened to her. She will not easily admit her feelings for Arthur and the same with Arthur," I stated.
"You're probably right, but I don't want to think about Briar marrying just yet. It's time for bed."
"Of course Husband."
I smiled remembering all the times Uther had joked to my father about me and Arthur. Back in a time where I and Arthur were best friends and thought we would always be together.
"It's been a long time Princess Briar," came Arthur's voice.
"It has Prince Arthur. Ten years and a lot of growing. Who would have thought I would be a future Queen of a kingdom," I replied looking up at him.
"I always thought you were a princess or at least a warrior princess," he said stepping into my room more.
I smiled as the memories flooded back of me and Arthur sparring or us tag teaming my father.
"I'm sorry I stayed away for so long," I said feeling guilty.
"Don't apologize Princess. You lost a parent and were grieving. I completely understand why my lady," he answered. "I wasn't exactly a great friend either. Like you said, we need to get to know each other again it has been ten years."
"Of course my lord."
He nodded and headed for the door with a smile.
"I'm glad you came to Briar. The bear missed his friend the fox."
I chuckled at the last bit as he disappeared.
"The fox missed her friend the bear too," I muttered to myself.
XXX
~Merlin's POV~
I watched as Arthur and Lady Briar were shouting each other during a council meeting. Lady Briar had offered to sit in for her grandfather, to get a feel for the council. Lady Elisabeth was standing with me and Gaius.
"She's like a dragon when she's upset," whispered Lady Elisabeth.
"It's quite entertaining to watch those," whispered Gaius. "If anyone can get through to Arthur's it is Briar."
"Why are we spending so much on knights that are from noble families? Surely they can afford to get their own equipment, that money could be used for other thing's like decent roads to the outlay villages," questioned Briar.
"That's the way it's been for years now Briar," replied Arthur. "You know this!"
"The people can't afford to pay for the military and all the other taxes, Arthur! I never saw my father asking for the Crown to pay for his armor, his swords, or repairs! He paid for that out of his own pocket! I for one don't like having to pay for your equipment!" shouted Briar.
They continued to argue about it for another twenty minutes until the first insult flew out of Arthur's mouth.
"You won't understand because you're a woman and you're being too stupid to understand!" shouted Arthur.
As suddenly as the insult left Arthur's lips, Briar's right hand balled into a fist and flew right into Arthur's jaw, causing the prince to stumble.
"You think I'm a stupid woman. I'll agree with you there because I was stupid enough to be friends with a cocky, know it all jackass known as Prince Arthur Pendragon! If you'll excuse me have to go do some stupid woman's work as you call!" said Briar deadly calm. "I wouldn't be betrothed to you if you were the last man on earth, Prat!"
With that the princess stormed out of the council chamber, leaving a dazed council and a bewildered prince in her wake.
"What we just saw was all James," commented Elisabeth.
"Indeed," agreed Gaius.
XXX
~Briar's POV~
I sat at the dining table with my family that night, with a bruised hand and waiting for my uncle to scold me about the council meeting. I knew I had made a right mess of everything and I knew my uncle had suggested this betrothal because I and the Prince had been friends.
"I can't believe you would punch the prince," said my uncle.
"He insulted me and women alike. I won't stand there and take insults from a prat, royal or not. Prince Arthur deserved it," I replied.
"Briar, You have only proven to the council that you are head strong and don't know your place," he said.
I glared at my uncle.
"Uncle I love you dearly, but right now you are no better than the Prince," I retorted. "I'm a princess, but I'm not some snob nose wildflower like other princesses. I can use a sword, a bow, and command an army. I'm a knights daughter, who was taught not be like all the other royals. If the court of Uther Pendragon doesn't like it then too bad. I will not bend over backward for bunch old men."
"Briar, my court will not be happy if you…"
"If what?! That I don't have a man to rule with! I'm pretty sure Aunt Christabel could rule just fine if something happened to you, uncle! I will not be betrothed a cocky, self-centered, arrogant, Prince!" I shouted. "Maybe it's time for your court to grow up and accept the fact that they will have a woman as a ruler!"
Before anything else was said, my mother stood.
"Briar is right. Something's relationships start on a rocky path. Mine and James's relationship did and I have no doubt Briar's relationship with prince Arthur will be the same. In the meantime, we will be supportive of both as always," she stated.
Dinner was finished in relative silence from there on. I returned to my rooms, where I found Lady Morgana waiting for me inside.
"You've damaged Arthur's pride," she said.
"Good, maybe he'll be more reasonable," I replied.
"I doubt it. Arthur's is as pigheaded as you are."
"I'm only pigheaded when needed."
"You're exactly what this kingdom and Arthur needs. The fox is needed."
With that Morgana left me to rest. Tomorrow was the start of the tournament and I need to sleep.
XXX
~Merlin's~
I struggle to get the vambrace on Arthur's lower arm. After Princess Briar's display at the council meeting, Arthur was in a foul mood.
"You know the tournament starts today?" questioned Arthur.
"Yes, sir," I replied.
I fixed the buckle on the gorget.
"You nervous?" I asked.
"I don't get nervous."
"Really? I thought everyone got nervous."
"Will you shut up!"
I grab Arthur's cape, clasping it around his shoulders, and hand Arthur his helmet.
"Great, yeah. I think you're all set."
"Aren't you forgetting something? My sword."
"Oh, yeah. Yeah, sorry. Guess, uh, you'll need that."
Arthur grabs the sword and marches off.
"That went well."
XXX
~Briar's POV~
I sat in the stands with my mother, aunt Christabel, and my baby sister Caitlin ready to cheer for Bran. While my uncle and Shane helped Bran at his tent. We listened to Uther open the tournament and wish all the knights luck. I watched Arthur during his first match and couldn't help but smile and cheer once he won.
I felt like a kid again watching my father compete. The crowd was cheering and so was I. At the end of the first day, Bran was out of the tournament, but Arthur was still in. I got up to go find my brother and father to congratulate Bran. I saw Arthur and merlin talking to another knight well at least Arthur was.
Walking up to congratulate Arthur on his victories, I got a creepy feeling about the knight. As I got closer I could feel the knight's eyes on me and I didn't like it.
"Who is this lovely creature?" asked the knight in yellow.
"Princess Briar Alden," I replied graciously.
"Knight Valiant, it was a pleasure to meet you. I must be going," he said leaving with his servant.
"Creep," said Merlin.
"I completely agree," I stated.
Arthur snorts and so does Merlin. I shook my head at them.
"I came to congratulate you on your victories, Arthur," I said.
"Thank you, my lady," He replied.
"I must go see my brother and make sure he hasn't been damaged too much."
Arthur started listing off a number of chores that Merlin had to complete. I started to walk away only to be stopped by Arthur.
"Lady Briar, may I take you on a ride later?" asked Arthur. "We might as well start reintroducing each other."
"Of course, you can. It'll be nice to the see the country side," I replied turning to face him once more. "A perfect way to start off with our relationship."
"Good, after lunch. Morgana mentioned she was meeting you for lunch."
"That would be perfect. I'll see you then Prince Arthur."
I turned back and continued on my way to Bran's tent. Bran's pride had been damaged and he was in a right mood. Knowing I would not be of help I headed off to have lunch with Morgana.
XXX
I sat on my bed watching Morgana go through my clothes. She had the idea that I should try and show off my more womanly features at the greeting that Uther had invited me to join tonight.
"Briar, don't you have anything a bit more fancy?" she asked.
"Morgana, I have never been the type to flaunt my social rank. It's helped me win my people's support in Ibelle. I don't intend to start to flaunt my social rank here in Camelot if I might marry the prince," I replied. "I want the people of Camelot to know that I care for them just as I do for the people of Ibelle."
"You won't be flaunting your social standing. I was thinking more of showing off your beauty and to let the court see you as a beautiful young lady. More importantly, to give Arthur an idea in what he might lose if he screws up."
"In other words, you want to bring the big protective bear out in Arthur. the one that will murder anything that so much look at me," I stated. "Uther will just love this idea."
"Don't you want to torment Arthur?"
"Give me a sword and I'll beat him in the training yard in front of his knights, but I don't see how flaunting my beauty will torment him."
"You'll see. Let me get some of my older gowns and my maid Gwen. I think you'll love this torment just as much as putting Arthur in his place on the training ground."
"Fine."
There was no denying Morgana when it came to fashion. Even as children there was a difference between me and Morgana. She was more girly where as I was more into adventuring. Sure Morgana climbed trees, learned swords play, and did adventures, but She was always more comfortable in the more flashy fashions than I. I was content with simple gowns and simple jewelry. Even my fancier gowns were simple and down to earth.
"Those I think you should wear this riding out fit for your ride with Arthur," she said pulling out an outfit I had designed.
It appeared to be a dress, but instead of a full skirt under the outer skirt it had pants and boots. I had made it for royal hunts those I hardly went on any in Ibelle but other kingdoms insisted on them. It was a deep forest green with a matching headband.
"That's for royal hunts. I doubt Uther will force me to ride along for one of those," I replied. "I was thinking something like I normally wear."
I pulled out my typical pants, a fitted shirt with a leather vest. It was in a lighter forest green with brown details and a brown cloth headband.
"You do have a thing for climbing trees. You win on this choice, but I'm still going to fix up a dress for you to wear tonight," She said. "For once you need to be a bit more girly."
I smiled at my old friend, knowing a mastered comprising with Morgana. I let her help me get ready for my ride with Arthur, which I was already late for. Once I was set, I raced down to meet Arthur, nearly running over Uther and my uncle.
"Briar!" shouted Uther.
I was sent back to when Uther often watched me when I was little and often scolded me for running in the castle.
"Sorry, I'm late for a date with Arthur," I replied going around them.
"Date?" asked Uther.
I turned around and smiled at Uther.
"Yes and it was all Arthur's idea. Just like I agreed to let Morgana dress for tonight's meet and greet," I replied. "I shouldn't keep my date waiting."
I rushed out the main doors and down the stairs to where Arthur waited by our horses. I knew that would keep them busy for awhile and torment Arthur.
"Sorry for being late, Morgana wanted to see my dresses," I stated as approached him.
"I should have guessed. I was thinking you were standing me up," He replied.
"I have never stood you up on riding Arthur unless I was ill. Besides, I nearly ran over my uncle and your father."
He looked at me glaring.
"What did you say, Briar?"
"Nothing. Just chit chatted for a min."
"I'm going regret it, aren't I?"
I shrugged and mounted Mischief while Arthur mounted his horse. We rode out of the kingdom and into the country side.
XXX
~Arthur's POV~
We rode in comfortable silence for a while. I knew Briar was just taking in the nature around her, she was always about nature and she was the biggest animal lover I knew. She rarely went on hunts unless she was forced to and she never liked to see the meat before it was a meal. Those I knew she probably changed since we were children.
"So, how is being a princess?" I asked.
"Confusing at times, but I've learned the political mine field. But the people seem to enjoy the fact that that I'm their future ruler. If anything comes from this betrothal, I hope that I can get the people of Camelot to accept me as well," She replied.
"I'm sure you will. If you continue to fight for them like you did the other day, I'm sure you will win more than acceptance."
She turned to looked at me.
"I might have to beat their prince over the head, but I'm sure I will be able to handle him."
"You do have a good right hook. Remind me not to piss you off."
She threw her head back and laughed.
"Why did you go for a courtship if your council is looking for a betrothal?"
"My uncle courted my aunt for a number of years before they married. My parents courted for a year before they married. All I said to your father is what I feel; I want my marriage to be more than a political marriage. I want to know my husband loves me and will support me unconditionally. I need to know that I love him and he will do the same," she replied. "It's also something my father would insist on. Love before political, family comes first to me and I will not put that on a chopping block for a bunch of old men."
"You won't find many kingdoms that share your views, but I fully respect that. For the record, I'm glad you decided on a courtship between us. It's been a while since we seen each other and we've before changed since we were children. And it would be letting my father win and that would dishonor your father's memory."
I saw her smile, knowing I had hit the nail on the head.
"That's true. How many times did our fathers argue over us getting together?"
"Too many to count. I think sometimes my father miss the banter he had with your father."
"Don't we all. So, we're on the page with this betrothal idea."
"Yeah, we are."
"Good, I hate to think of facing your father alone. I might lead my uncle's army, but your father can be terrifying."
I looked up at her in confusion.
"You led your uncle's army?"
"Yes, I do. Is there a problem with that Arthur?"
"No…It's just strange."
She frowned at me before turning Mischief around and heading back.
"It's because I'm a woman isn't?"
"Briar, I didn't say that."
She turned to look at me with a glare.
"But you're thinking it! I don't think this marriage will work out if one of us doesn't learn that a woman can do the same things as a man!"
She took off in a full gallop. While I sat there looking after her. I knew that Briar was a tough woman having to deal with the advisor's that probably didn't like the idea of her ruling. I knew Briar was just as stubborn as both her parents when she wanted to be and she being headstrong at the moment.
"Father will not like this," I muttered to myself before heading back to Camelot.
XXX
~Briar's POV~
I stormed into the council room where my uncle and Uther were working on the final details of the written betrothal.
"Ah there you are we were just discussing…" started my uncle.
"What did Arthur say this time?" asked Uther.
"I don't think this will work out. Not until someone gets it through their head that women can do all the same thing's a man do."
"Well, I don't think…" stated Uther.
I gave King Uther a pointed look.
"I can see where Arthur gets it from and from what my mother told me of the late queen, he didn't get it from her," I started.
"You will watch your tongue young lady!" shouted Uther.
"I was taught to speak my mind! I will not be silenced just because the prince and king are sexist!" I shouted back. "I will not marry Prince Arthur! Good day Sire!"
I stormed out the door once more, heading in a random direction, I soon found myself standing in a cave with a torch in my hand. When I hear the flapping of wings.
"Hello there young one," said a booming voice.
I watched has a dragon landed on the rock formation in front of me.
"You're a dragon," I replied.
"Yes, yes I am young one."
I stared at the dragon, eventually came out of my stupor. My life had completely flipped upside down.
"How did you know my name?" I questioned.
"I have known of your name since before you were born. It was foretold by the stars. You are a part of great destiny," explained the dragon.
"And I should believe a dragon why?"
He eyed me up.
"I see much of your late aunt and father in your young one. I don't expect you to believe me, but I ask that you trust me young one."
I frowned in confusion.
"My aunt isn't dead. She is very much alive."
"I suggest you look into your lineage. You will be surprised at what you find."
The dragon started to fly away.
"Hey! What of this destiny I'm a part of?" I shouted.
He only disappeared into the darkness leaving me standing on the cliff. I turned and left and began wondering what the dragon was talking about. I got into a dress and went to the meet and greet where I put on my princess' face and suffered through it which lead to one of my horrid headaches.
XXX
I was walking to Gaius's to ask if he had anything for a headache. My mother seeing that I was in quite a bit of pain from it thought I should go to Gaius. As I was making my way down the stairs, Knight Valiant stood in my way.
"Excuse me," I said trying to step around him.
"You are very beautiful," he said.
"I must be somewhere so if you would be so kind," I replied.
"But I would like to get to know you," he said grabbing my wrist.
I tried to wrench my wrist out of his grip.
"Let me go."
"No."
I saw Arthur coming up the stairs. I felt Valiant grip tighten on my wrist.
"You're hurting me," I said loud enough for Arthur to hear.
"Let the princess go or you will be facing her family," stated Arthur.
"I just wanted to get to know Lady Briar," explained Valiant.
"Oblivious she doesn't so let her go," said Arthur.
"I'm sorry my lady."
I rubbed my wrist as he walked off.
"Briar, are you okay?" asked Arthur.
"Yes. Thank you," I answered.
"I would do the same for anyone."
I smiled at Arthur, maybe he wasn't such a prat after all. I continued my way down to Gaius, making a note of the event.
XXX
~Arthur's POV~
It was the second day of the tournament; I had told King Aaren about Briar's run in with Valiant. I watched him glance at Briar every so often. I glanced at Briar as well and I could tell she was not happy.
Those who could blame anyone for looking at Briar. She had all the right curves in all the right places. She was a unique beauty with her dark green eyes, her fiery dark red hair, and her nutmeg skin.
"You like Princess Briar," said my servant Merlin.
"Princess Briar is one of my childhood friends. Of course, I like her," I replied.
"Right, that's why you keep staring at her."
"I'm keeping an eye on her. I caught Knight Valiant harassing her last night."
"It's more than that."
"Shut up Merlin."
I got ready for my next battle. As I waited on the sideline I caught Briar looking at me. She mouthed good luck and I gave her a quick smile in return before I entered the arena.
XXX
~Briar's POV~
It was in the afternoon that court was called and I stood in with my grandfather. We both listened as Prince Arthur accused Knight Valiant of using magic.
"I believe Knight Valiant is using a magic shield to cheat in the tournament," said Arthur.
It made sense now. I had a feeling he was up to no good from the beginning. I could sense the magic.
"Valiant, what do you have to say to this?" questioned Uther.
"My lord, this is ridiculous. I've never used magic. Does your son have any evidence to support this outrages accusation?" said Valiant.
"Do you have evidence?"
Arthur motions Merlin forward, who hands Uther the snake head. I shook my head and tried not to gag. I hated snakes dead or alive. Everything started to go horribly wrong for Arthur and Merlin at that point. Arthur looked like a fool once Knight Ewan died.
I went Arthur chambers to maybe help, but when I saw Merlin walking away looking upset I knew something happened.
"Merlin, what happened?" I asked.
"Arthur fired me. He thinks I made him look like a complete fool," he answered.
"Well, it does seem that way. If it's anything, I believe you. Arthur is a prideful man."
"Thanks my lady. I'm going to see if Gaius needs me."
"Alright."
I watched him walk away. I walked to Arthur door and knocked before letting myself in. I saw him standing at the window.
"Get out."
"I believed what you said."
"I said get out."
I went over to him and touch his shoulder, only to have him turn on me.
"I said get out or do I have to call the guards," he said seriously.
"Of course, not sir, but your pride might just get you killed one day."
I left after that and headed straight for the dragon. There was no way I would ever help that man bring about a better Camelot.
"You were wrong about me and Prince Arthur. I will not ever understand him in a million years. You have the wrong girl!" I stated firmly.
"If only it were so easy to escape one's destiny," said the dragon.
"How can it be my destiny to love someone who is so stubborn and full of himself?" I asked.
"You are the band that holds the two half together. Very soon you shall learn that. Look to your parents."
"Yeah and look at how that ended and stop with the riddles!"
"That you and Arthur are tied together in a bigger destiny."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"You know, young sorceresses, this is not the end. It is the beginning. Speak with merlin."
He flew away once more and left me standing there.
"Crazy dragon," I muttered as I left.
XXX
~Merlin's POV~
I was sitting on the steps when Princess Briar came and sat down next to me.
"I know we just meet and all, but we have a mutual friend," She said.
"You mean Arthur, right?" I asked.
"Actually no. This friend lives under the castle."
"The great dragon? Wait you have…" I asked looking at her.
"That's the funny thing, I don't have magic. I don't think I have magic," She answered. "Those he keeps telling me that our mutual prat will be marrying me at some point. I'm not convinced on that at the moment."
I looked at her. I knew of the secret betrothal between Princess Briar and Prince Arthur, those there was a courtship supposed to be happening between them. Not that you could tell that from looking at them or hearing them.
"You and Arthur don't seem like you get along well. Those Gaius tells me you two were in separately as children."
That's when I saw the sadness in her eyes.
"That was long ago before my father died on a routine patrol."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned it."
"It's okay Merlin. It's time I start moving on from it. Anyways what are we going to do about Knight Valiant? I might butt heads with Arthur, but I don't want to watch a good man die."
I looked at her like she was crazy. Princess Briar was willing to help me even those she didn't have magic.
"You want to help save Arthur from certain death?"
"Well, yeah, he is Camelot's only heir and a dear friend to me."
"And here thought you hated him?"
She looked at me and chuckled.
"Well, I do, but I don't want him dead."
As I filled Princess Briar in on Knight Valiant's shield, I caught sight of a dog statue and had an idea.
"That's it!" I said getting up.
"What is?" questioned Briar.
"Well, what if everyone was made to see the snakes? What would happen then?"
"Many things all of them death."
"Help me with this statue my lady. We need to get it back Gaius's."
We found a wheel barrel and quickly made our way to Gaius's. Along the way, we ran into Briar's uncle and Aunt who looked very confused.
"I'll explain after the tournament," she said to them before rushing me along.
We entered Gaius's who looked just as confused as Briar's Uncle and Aunt.
"What are you two doing with that?" he asked.
"We're going to let everyone see the snakes for themselves," I explained.
"Briar my girl, you don't have gift's like Merlin," he said turning to Briar.
"Yes, well, I'm not so sure on that one Gaius. Besides, my part will be to try and talk some sense into one prat prince," she replied. "Good luck Merlin."
With that, Briar Rose left to go talk to Arthur. Those, Gaius, leaves at some point to where I don't know.
XXX
~Gaius's POV~
I went to Lady Elisabeth chambers. After hearing what Briar said, I had to speak with Elisabeth about the secret that the Alden family kept. If Briar suspected that she had magic or even something special then Briar needed to know. I knocked on the door and waited for it to be answered.
"It's opened!" came to shout.
I entered the chamber's and found Elisabeth working on something at her table.
"Gaius, what a pleasure surprise, at least I hope so. Briar hasn't been hurt has she?" she said.
"No, no, I just saw Briar and she seemed well. Those she mentioned something that I thought I should bring to your attention," I stated.
"What is it?" she asked.
"It might be time that you and the Alden's tell her about her aunt."
She looked up at me and back to the dress in front of her.
"Did you know Briar has severe headaches? The same as Raelene had. James told me that Raelene's headaches knocked her out for days. It's the same with Briar, she doesn't have them a lot, but when she does they just knock her out," said Elisabeth.
"That what she came to me for the other day. Elisabeth, Briar might be a high priestess. She needs to know about Raelene."
She got up and went to the window.
"I know. All my children need to know about their aunt. Briar took James death hard and it's no secret that she holds some resentment toward Uther. I just don't want her to have more reason to hate her godfather."
"I know and that's why I came to tell you. Briar is good at hiding her resentment toward the king. Morgana and Arthur don't realize the true reason you made the move. They think it was for Briar to being able to heal and the fact that she's the heir to Ibelle's throne now."
"I'll speak with Arden and Eleanora. You might want to keep some potions around for Briar. Thank you for bring this to my attention Gaius."
"Of course my Lady."
I bowed and left Elisabeth's chambers and head back to my own to start making a supply of potions that Briar would need if she were to stay in Camelot.
XXX
~Briar's POV~
I entered Arthur's open chambers. He was sulking at his desk.
"I thought I told you to get out," he said to me.
"You think that's going to work me with Artie. Don't fight Valiant in the tournament tomorrow. He'll use the shield against you," I stated walking closer to his desk.
"I know. Don't start the Artie thing again."
"If you know then why aren't you withdrawing? I've called you Artie since we were little."
"You don't understand. I can't withdraw. The people expect their prince to fight. How can I lead men into battle if they think I'm a coward?"
"Valiant will kill you. What good does it do for the people if you die?!" I shouted. "I understand more than what you think I don't!"
"Then I die," he shouted.
"How can you just go out there and fight like that? Not even my father did that!"
"Because I have to, it's my duty. Just like it's your duty to look out for your kingdom by get married and securing a strong alliance."
"Yeah well I want more out of my marriage than just a strong alliance."
I turned and walked out leaving Arthur to sulk. I went to my chambers and sulk myself. Arthur was right, my uncle council was looking for my marriage to bring a strong ally, Camelot's had the finest knight's in the entire five major kingdoms' with Arthur leading them. They didn't care what I wanted in my marriage. After a while, I fell asleep.
XXX
~Elisabeth's POV~
The next morning I watched my oldest daughter get dress for the last day of the tournament. After Gaius had come to talk to me, I looked at how Briar was acting around Arthur. I knew Briar had a lot prove to not only the council of Ibelle but she had to prove herself to Camelot's council, King, and their Prince. A lot of it had to do with her being a female and heir to a throne. There weren't any female sole heir's in the kingdoms and Briar was stomping out a path. I watched my daughter step on many toes since she was made crown princess and she would continue on doing so. Uther would be next and I knew there was a fine line between Briar's legitimate stepping and her going after him because of what happened.
"Mother, what are you doing here? I thought you would be helping Caitlin," she said from her vanity.
"I need to speak to you about your behavior toward Arthur," I replied.
"Mother, Arthur's said thing's that were not right to say," she stated.
"I know bug. Arthur is a typical man. Your father was the same way; I had to beat the snort out of him to get him to realize many things. That's not what I'm talking about."
I went over, picked up her brush and started brushing.
"I'm confused."
"You aren't using your resentment for Uther against Arthur are you?"
"Why would I do that? Arthur wasn't on that patrol."
I looked at my daughter in the mirror.
"No, he wasn't. What I'm saying is that you have to give Arthur the benefit of the doubt. He's never had someone like you on his level. Men hold power and he's been taught that women can't hold power like men. You said it yourself; you have to let him get to know you again. I want you to leave your resentment for his father out of your relationship with Arthur."
I took up a Camelot red hair ribbon, made from one of James's tattered capes. Briar wore it on special occasions, mainly to mark James's death. I tied her hair back.
"You have to give him a fighting chance. He's a warrior after all and I can tell he still cares about you very much. You need to show him how much of a warrior princess you are. Make your father and me proud Briar."
"I'll try mother. I should go. I wanted to see Arthur before the tournament."
"Alright bug, I'll see you at the tournament ground."
I watched my daughter before straightening up a bit. As I put a few pieces of jewelry away I noticed Briar's favor was gone from her jewelry box and in that moment, I knew that Briar was maybe giving it to Arthur.
XXX
~Briar's POV~
I quietly entered Arthur's chamber's and watched him for a moment. I had loved watching my father get into his armor. It was how I learned all about the pieces and how to put them on. My father made sure I knew how to help my future husband if need be.
I saw him struggle with one of his shoulder pieces and I immediately went to help him.
"Briar you don't have to," He said.
"I can't let you walk into those ground knowing your armor isn't properly on. I would never forgive myself if something happened to you. Besides I didn't come for this, I wanted to give you something."
I finished up his shoulder piece before taking off my favor. I had made it before my father passed away. But I never used it because I rarely went to tournaments in the last ten years. He turned to face me and saw the blue, purple, red Celtic knot bracelet favor in my hand.
"I don't need your favor."
"You'll be the first person I have ever given it to Arthur."
"Briar…"
"Please for my sanity take it and bring it back to me."
He held out his right arm and I tied it onto his wrist just under the sleeve of his shirt. I reached over and handed his sword to him which he gladly took.
"When this tournament is over, we need to work on us as friends. This arguing thing we do isn't working."
"But I enjoy our arguments. The looks on your father's face are so priceless."
He smiled before leaned down and pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead, which I wasn't expecting him to do.
"I've got to go. We'll talk after the tournament."
I nodded and listened to his foot steps fade before leaving to go stand with Gaius and Merlin. I could only hope that Merlin had figured out how to save Arthur because if I lost one of my best friends I would be heart broken for and really long.
XXX
~Aaren's POV~
I saw my niece standing next to Gaius in the opening to the tournament grounds watching Arthur and Valiant fight. I shook my head knowing, as much as she pretended to not care for Arthur, she did not hide it well. Briar was stubborn and would never admit it until she couldn't deny any longer. It was stubbornness that made her a hit with my council and the people of Ibelle. She had stood against and for many things, like taxes being raised too high or improving travel between Ibelle and our outline villages.
I knew she would need that stubbornness to deal with Uther and his council as well as dealing with Arthur. Those he was stubborn like Briar and Briar probably knew it. It was probably why she wanted the courtship before marrying Arthur, besides the obvious reasons.
"I give them a three years courtship and then we'll be seeing them married," whispered my wife.
"And how do you know that?" I questioned.
"Because we were nearly as stubborn as them. Plus I have a running bet with your sister."
"Yes, well, Briar is even more stubborn than I was my dear. She's got both Elisabeth's and James's stubbornness. And considering the situations that have happened, this courtship is going to be bumping."
"Oh, we know that's why we have another bet that this courtship gets called off and on. Your Sister even got Uther in on it."
"If Briar ever finds out about these bets, she'll be furious."
"Oh we know, that's why if we win, we're going to use the money to fix up that cottage that Elisabeth and James used after their wedding as a gift to them when they get married."
"Alright, if you two win your bets, I'll double the profit so you two can decorate it. Knowing Briar she'll want to use it to get away."
With that, we turned back to the tournament.
XXX
~Briar's POV~
Arthur knocks Valiant's helmet off and Arthur removes his helmet and they both pull down their mail coifs. Valiant knocks Arthur down to the ground and steps on his shield. Valiant disarms Arthur, but Arthur catches him before he can strike. Valiant pin Arthur to against a wall, but Arthur shoves him off and Merlin takes the opportunity.
"Bebay odothay arisan quickum."
The snakes come out of the shield. The crowd stands up in surprise. I back up a bit out of my fear of snakes.
"What are you doing? I didn't summon you!" said Valiant.
"He is using magic," said Uther.
I rolled my eyes at the king.
"And now they see for what you really are," stated Arthur.
"A creep," I muttered.
Valiant chuckles darkly and sends the snakes to the ground.
"Kill him!"
Arthur backs up toward the stands and Morgana grabs a sword from the knight sitting next to her and throws it to Arthur.
"Arthur!" she shouted.
Arthur catches it, swings at Valiant and then kills the snakes. Arthur disarms Valiant and runs him through.
"It looks like I'll be going to the feast after all," said Arthur.
Valiant drops and crowd cheers. I headed off to where my mother was now waiting for me. I smiled when I saw Arthur slap Merlin's shoulder on his way out of the tournament grounds.
XXX
I stood the great hall in a tight fitting gown that Morgana had made for me. It showed a bit of my cleavage as well. I could tell my brother's and Uncle were on guard even those I stood with my mother and aunt. I hadn't missed the looks that some of the knights gave me. I really needed to say no to Morgana the next time she came up with her ideas.
"You father would have a heart attack if he saw you dressed like this," commented my mother.
"It was Morgana's idea," I replied.
I knew my mother was right. My father would have ordered me to change the minute he saw me in this gown. No, he would have hauled me all the way back to my chambers.
"And all the knights in this room under Arthur command will no doubt be punished for looking at you in the gown. Why did you agree to the idea?" asked my aunt.
"Because I didn't think she would give me a gown that showed more than just my figure. Trust me, I'll be more caution with her idea's," I answered. "Arthur can't punish men for looking at me. I'm not his property to control. Besides, when the bear is out the fox shall play or in this case, the fox shall torment the bear."
With that said, the doors opened and Morgana and Arthur entered.
"My honorable guests, I give you Prince Arthur, your champion," said Uther.
The court applauds and Arthur offer Morgana his arm.
"My lady."
Morgana curtsies.
"My champion," she replied.
I took a sip of my wine and watched as they danced before heading off to chat with my grandparents.
"One day that will be you out there on his arm," whispered my grandmother.
"I doubt it. He's too stubborn and full of himself," I whispered back.
"You doubt it now, but I'm telling you it's going to be you out there."
I continue to sip my wine. I watched them argue before Morgana stormed off to go talk with Gwen. My uncle was speaking with Uther and Merlin was with Arthur, which left me by myself. I finished my wine and accepted the first offered for a dance which was with my brother Shane.
XXX
The next day I was standing in the throne room with Fang, the Rottweiler that Merlin had brought to life. I had taken the dog into my care and had him in my room when Bran had come in to wake me that morning. I held him with some rope as he barked and lunged for Uther.
"Why?" asked Uther from behind his throne.
"I found him and needs a home," I said.
"Briar, it's a Rottweiler!" shouted my uncle.
"Protection?"
I smiled as innocently as I could, but my uncle only glared.
"That what the guards are for," commented Arthur.
"I'm keeping Fang and train him."
"You named it?" asked everyone in the room.
"Yes."
Arthur walked toward me, but Fang wouldn't have any of that. He growled and tried lunging for Arthur, causing Arthur to stumble back.
"Fang, heel!" I said trying to control him.
"You can barely hold him back," said my mother. "Surely we can get a different home for Fang and maybe get you a puppy that you can train."
"But…"
"We get that you want to give the dog a home, but this type of dog will not be happy in Camelot. Plus it's not going to trainable for its surrounds," Said Aunt Christabel. "I and your uncle are going to be here for another week we'll help you pick a puppy out."
I saw Uther look at my mother.
"There's something you're not telling me," said Uther.
"James's parents need help with the estate Uther and with Briar 'courting' Arthur she'll be living in Camelot and traveling to Ibelle. I would like to keep my family together for a bit longer," explained mother. "Me, Bran, Shane, and Caitlin will be living at the estate."
"That means you'll be taking James's position in my court," said Uther.
"We'll discuss that later."
I happily followed Arthur and Merlin out to the back of the castle where Arthur's hunting dogs were kept. We got Fang in the further away kennel from the other dogs.
"Thank you for helping Arthur," I said.
"Merlin, go muck out the stables," said Arthur.
Merlin walked off to do as he was told. Arthur turned to look at me.
"I want to apologize for the other day; I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. You were just trying to help," he said.
"I know and I forgive you, but it doesn't make you any less of a prat," I replied.
He glared at me.
"I am not a prat Alden."
"Well prove it then, Pendragon."
He walked away muttering to himself. I laughed as I followed him back into the palace.
~Merlin~