So I wrote this story a long time ago, so it might be a bit rough. I tried to be as historically accurate when it came to the Arthurian legends, so I hope you like it!
Prologue
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" The man screamed at the dark corner concealing the women he loved.
"Something I should've done the second I met you" spat the beautiful women. Donned in a beautiful dark blue riding gown that rippled at that slightest movement, her long brown was in a single braid that rested on her left shoulder. She had the face of an angel, practically perfect features, yet her eyes were full of hate and disgust as she glared at the man she had imprisoned.
"Niviane, please. I love you."
Niviane looked down at the man who taught her everything magic could offer. When she first met him, she was afraid of him. A man who could shape-shift into anything he desired, made her fear that one day he would turn that incredible power unto her and force her to love him the way he did her. So she acted first and trapped him in the cave, which also served as a tomb for great lovers. Due to the powerful spirits residing in the cave she was able to trap his spirit there. Now she would leave him here to die.
"But I don't love you, wizard," Niviane said, "and I never will."
"Do you truly plan to leave me here to desiccate in such a lonely place?" The man asked.
"I vowed to never love a man like you," Niviane said, "because men like you take what you want and disregard all consequences!"
"You'll regret this one day." The man said.
"Is that a threat?" Niviane asked.
"It's a promise."
Niviane sighed and started toward the entrance of the cave. Once outside she started to close the entrance. It was almost completely closed when she heard the man whisper "Goodbye, Niviane."
"Goodbye, Merlin." She whispered back.
Sorry, I know it was really cheesy. But look up the tale! It's actually really interesting to read about.