Hey guys! This is my first drabble series, so I may not be the best at writing, but I try right?
Camelot: Merlin thinks of what it's like to live in Camelot
Disclaimer: I don't own Merlin, unfortunately...
Merlin looked down at the busy streets from his room. People rushed out and about, shouting to be heard, walking animals around.
Knights and servants walked through the courtyard, red cloaks moving in the wind. It had been five years since he first walked through the gates of Camelot. So much had happened in that time. People had come and gone, wars and battles took place, invasions and assassins tried to take down the king, and Merlin had fought off many magical threats without Arthur finding out.
He'd even become the manservant of the king, and the dollop-head, Arthur.
Camelot held many memories and a new way of life for Merlin, and he didn't want anything to change.