I AM BACK WITH MORE ROYAL MERLIN! *Cries*

I am getting bored with my other story but I will still update it every now and again but I decided that I have to keep using royal Merlin!

The Barnwr rose out of the lake, her hair a deeper black then the darkest night and her eyes white as snow. Her eyes were cast towards the heavens but no one besides her would know that for they held no pupils.

She was here to test them, to decide the fate of Albion .

She was here to see if they were worthy of their title, to see if they could become the people that the prophecies showed them to be.

For the Barnwr was the judge of the old religion. And if she decided that they were not worthy of their destinies, their destinies will be taken from them.

"I am telling you Merlin, you are Impossible! You are almost as good as me!" Jordan slurred from next to him. Merlin just laughed and gave him a playful punch on the shoulder. It was true though, Jordan was fantastic at riddles.

"How do you even figure these things out?" Gwaine asked.

They were having a feast and at the feast Gwaine and Jordan were trying to get him utterly smashed. Unfortunately for Merlin, Galahad choose not to help him like Thomas used to so Merlin was now struggling to stay up right. Merlin still was fantastic at riddles though, his mother had always had contests with him and after a few years Merlin became better at riddles than anyone. Well, any one but Jordan.

"I am just amazing." Merlin slurred and his brothers laughed.

"If you are so good answer this," Jordan said, he was fantastic at riddles too, better than Merlin.

"I am always hungry; I must always be fed. The finger I touch, will soon turn red. What am I?" He asked, putting both his hands on the table and leaning in close.

Gwaine's hair was an absolute mess, it was practically sticking out everywhere and at the front it covered his eyes but that didn't stop Gwaine from having fun. Jordan's brown hair had pieces of vegetables and meat in it but it was too short to cover his eyes. His hair came close to his eyes but It didn't fully make it.

"Come on sire, we haven't got all night." Jordan said and Merlin scowled but his brain was ticking at a million miles an hour.

I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I touch will soon turn red.

He turned his attention to the fire place at the end of the room. It had always been there and it was enforced by magic so that when the hall was full of Drunks they couldn't go near it. But it still needed to be Fed wood to stay alite.

FED!

"Fire." Merlin smiled at Jordan's shocked expression. Gwaine just burst out laughing.

"You can't beat the future king!" Gwaine yelled. "He's the man!"

Merlin literally facepalmed at that statement. Why did he have to be related to that?

Jordan pouted but didn't say anymore on the subject.

"Do you really have to leave in the morning?" Jordan asked, Merlin felt a pang of guilt for his brother. It had been a month since the battle and Jordan had had the support Gwaine and Merlin. Galahad was kind to him too but Jordan needed family and Galahad wasn't actually family… yet.

"Hey, Look at It this way," Gwaine said smiling," You can try and get closer to Galahad."

Jordan snorted at that. Galahad was entirely concentrated on his training, he spent every waking hour training, Reading some of the great deeds of other knights, saying the knights code and basically trying to become the perfect knight.

"Every hour you spend with Galahad," Gwaine said, "Merlin will spend in the stocks."

"What?!" Merlin yelled.

"So if I spend a day with him you get a day in the stocks?" He said, his eyes going wide.

'Yes but only up to a week." Merlin said sternly, he had other things to do.

"Fine." Jordan grumbled.

"And if you can get him into the tavern, Gwaine will be your manservant for a week." Merlin said with a grin and Gwaine chocked on his ale.

"No!" Gwaine yelled.

"Oh yes." Merlin said with a malicious grin. Gwaine groaned and put his head on the table.

"Deal." Jordan put his hand out for Merlin to shake and Merlin took it.

"Pleasure doing business with you, sire." Jordan said. "Now, back to riddles."

I know it was pretty short but I had no idea how to start this story. I spent a full day thinking of something then I asked for some help and then I just put a random thing.