Merlin was still marveling in the fact that he had just told Arthur, and his friends the truth. The actual truth. He was no longer a liar. His friends now knew his secret. He was accepted.

Merlin heard the horses gallop through the forest. He had not felt so care free in years. The moment he had stepped foot in Camelot, his life had been one heavy burden, after another. He still had to carry a burden, but now his friends were able to help.

Arthur was still amazed at the days events. It was still strange. He wondered how drastically things would change once they were back in Camelot. Unlike Merlin, Arthur wasn't lighthearted. Though Merlin was living breathing proof of good magic. He was the reason he was alive, it was still going to be a difficult to convince the council. And the magical community, why on earth would they trust him? Even if by some miracle they came back to Camelot, would they feel safe? Would they be accepted?

Speaking of being accepted; what about Merlin? Arthur was going to make Merlin the Court Sorcerer, or Warlock. He was going to be second only to the direct royal family, it was going to be very unorthodox thing to do. He was promoting a servant. But Arthur was pretty sure that Merlin was some sort of royalty. Did sorcerers have Kings? If they did Merlin was one for sure.

Gwen was too in deep thought. She was wondering how to make Merlin feel comfortable. She remembered when she had gone from being a simple maid, to the Queen of Camelot. It was a difficult transition. People were far harsher judges. You felt different. Gwen had believed that she would continue to be the same person, but being Queen demanded more. Merlin was no longer able to hide. It meant that he would have to justify every action. She wasn't sure that Merlin would be able to do that. He had operated in secrecy for so long, but in the royal court secrets were harder to keep. Merlin was going to have every eye on him, from everyone.

Percival was in deep thought. He had always assumed that Lancelot had believed in Merlin because he was a good friend, he had never once thought that Merlin was so powerful. Percival felt as if he should have suspected something. Lancelot was always cryptic about Merlin. He never told him whole truths. And yet Percival never gave Merlin any real thought. He had just assumed he was an amusing servant with great loyalty to Arthur. Sure Percival had admired him, but he had never thought of him as more than a servant. What did that say about him? He was a commoner before Arthur knighted him. Yet he had never been underestimated, his strength had always been clear. He wondered how his friend had remained in the shadows for so long. As the horses raced on, Percival made a silent vow; he would always be there for Merlin. He owed him that much. Everyone owed him a great debt.

Leon was still marveling in the fact that Merlin was so powerful and important. Leon felt guilty in his treatment towards Merlin, he had treated him like a servant. Merlin was a greater man than he would ever be. This made Leon consider what it meant to be Noble. He had always conformed to the social customs of the noble. He was born noble, he was a Knight, it was what came naturally. But now he knew better, whether you were a servant or a king didn't matter, it was your actions that defined you. Now that he knew about Merlin, he was never going to take another person for granted ever again.

Gwaine was the least surprised out of the group, he had always known in his heart that Merlin was special. Gwaine was surprised that he didn't figure it out before. Merlin had gone on the most dangerous quests, and yet come out unscathed. He had been the one to figure out answers, he could solve problems and understand things that baffled the Knights. Merlin was the one to figure out who the enemy was, he was always first. Merlin was also the reason so many things happened in Camelot. He had come to Camelot for Merlin, he was sure that Lancelot and Percival had come because of Merlin too. Things happened due to Merlin. People were as loyal to Merlin as they were to their King. He had always known the Merlin was important, now he knew why and the rest of the world had caught up.

Merlin saw the outline of Camelot. It somehow seemed more beautiful. Perhaps because he was no longer a law breaker. He wondered how Gaius would react to the fact that he had just revealed everything to Arthur. Merlin hoped he wouldn't scare Gaius or something.

In twenty minutes the group were approaching the gates. Merlin was instantly aware that something was wrong.

"Arthur wait" Merlin said; the feeling was bad. He could sense that very, very powerful magic had been performed.

"What's wrong Merlin?" Arthur asked warily. He was in no way skeptical of Merlin's thoughts now.

"Magic, strong magic was performed" Merlin stated. His eyes were darting around, looking for some point of attack. He had a sinking suspicion that this magic was the product of Mordred. He was the only one with this strength in the vicinity of Camelot.

Merlin spotted the guards, they were all rushing towards the king. Merlin braced himself, he had yet to inform the Knights of Mordred's destiny. He had still hoped the he would be a loyal knight, and he was going to inform Arthur privately. It was not going to be an easy conversation.

"Sire thank the gods you are safe." One of the guards shouted.

"What is wrong?" Arthur asked; everyone felt a sense of dread. Every guard had a look of terror, betrayal and anger. It sent a clear message. There was trouble in Camelot.

"My Lord you better hurry to the Round table chamber."

Arthur nodded; everyone followed. The guards were too close for Arthur to question Merlin.

Merlin was too busy wondering what could have gone wrong. It was only one day.

Every face the group saw was not reassuring, whatever happened it was bad.

When Arthur entered the chamber room, a huge sigh of relief from multiple people was heard.

"Thank god you are safe."

"Long live the King."

"Sire, thank heavens."

All the Lords and Knights looked worried.

"Please inform us of what has happened?" Arthur asked; he was truly worried. He noticed the Mordred was not present. He was worried; he hoped that no harm had befallen the young Knight. He had great potential. He was a good man. He was a loyal Knight and more importantly he was his friend.

"Sire I would take a seat." Sir Kay stated.

All the Knight's and Gwen took their seats. Merlin did not have a chair, he was forced to stand. Arthur knew that he had to fix that immediately.

Gaius walked into the room moments later. "I am afraid there was nothing I could do." His grim tone implied that someone had died.

"Someone explain." Arthur nearly growled. He was extremely anxious.

Gaius walked to his seat and nodded. "Sire the day began normally, you, Merlin and the Knights went off for the day, Mordred arrived to inform us that you would not return for the remainder day."

Arthur nodded; Merlin realized that Gaius had difficulty saying Mordred's name. His worst fears were being realized.

"Moment's later a assassin was discovered. She was in your chamber's Arthur, she was unaware of your impromptu trip."

Arthur sighed. "It seems that I was very fortunate."

They all nodded. "When the guards attempted to apprehend her, she fought back. The girl was vicious, Determined in her goal. She wounded several of the guards, killing one in the process." Gaius said sadly.

Arthur felt tremendous guilt. Each time someone died for him, he felt a greater responsibility. The guilt could never be erased.

"The Knights were called, but...Mordred was one of the Knights." Gaius said.

"Is he alright" Arthur asked quickly.

Gwaine, Leon, and Percival were worried for their brother in arms. Merlin on the other hand was worried for the other Knights that had been called.

"Mordred knew the girl, he defended her with all his might."

Arthur was shocked; Mordred was betraying him.

"Are you sure?" Arthur asked meekly. He didn't want to accept another betrayal.

Gaius nodded.

"It get's worse my lord" Sir Gregory said gravely.

Arthur couldn't imagine how.

Merlin knew what was coming next, if Mordred was truly cornered he would resort to his magic. He was too powerful not too. Even if he didn't want too, it was instinct.

"Gaius please tell me" Arthur pleaded.

"My Lord, he did not intentionally harm any of the Knights, he was only attempted to rescue the girl. But he was surrounded in the courtyard, he used magic."

Arthur, Gwen and the Knights gasped. They all immediately turned around to look at Merlin. It was clear with one look, that Merlin knew. His face was covered in guilt and sorrow, but he wasn't shocked. Why hadn't Merlin told them about Mordred? He had told them no more lies.

Merlin hid his face, he didn't know what to do. Should he go after Mordred? Should he attempt to kill him, before he is able to kill Arthur? NO! Merlin thought to himself. He wasn't a murderer, Arthur knows about magic. He will free it, Mordred will no longer have any reason to be angry and afraid. Arthur will be on his side.

"Did he hurt anyone?" Arthur asked in a strained voice.

"He did not kill anyone Sire, but he caused some minor injuries. Nothing that I could not treat" Gaius said.

Arthur sighed; how was he supposed to free magic after this. The betrayal and contempt on everyone of his lords and knights face made it clear; they hated Mordred, furthermore they despised magic.

"Give me a moment with my Queen" Arthur said.

"Sire we have already began the search. Mordred will be apprehended." Sir Kay said with determination; as he and the rest of the men exited the room.

Merlin of course remained with Arthur and Gwen. He couldn't let someone else find Mordred. They would get hurt.

"Merlin you were not surprised by Mordred`s actions" Arthur stated.

Merlin nodded "I have suspected everyone that enters Camelot, it was not just Mordred."

Merlin was considering what to do. If he told Arthur who Mordred was and what he was meant to do, he would execute him. But the last time he had attempted to kill Mordred he had let him live. Arghhhhhh Merlin thought. What was he supposed to do?

"What do we do Merlin? How long has Mordred been practicing magic and how powerful is he?" Arthur asked.

"Arthur you helped him escape as a child, he was powerful then, now I can only imagine." Merlin answered gravely.

"Do you think he will attack Camelot, and do you know who the girl was?" Arthur asked; deciding not to comment on the last statement.

Merlin sighed "I do not know."

Gwen was deep in thought. She had seen how loyal Mordred was to Arthur, the only thing that could make a Knight break his oath was the love of a woman. Merlin would have left Arthur for Freya, Arthur would have given up the kingdom for her. Whoever the girl was, Mordred loved her.

"It is clear why Mordred did it Arthur. He deserves a chance to explain. You have to stop the Knights." Gwen said with authority ringing in her voice.

Merlin was not sure what to do. He would not make the same mistake as with Morgana.

"Let me find Mordred and talk to him." Merlin said.

Arthur nodded "you are going to tell him you have magic, and tell him that I forgive him."

"What about the girl?" Merlin asked; this was the King's decision not his.

"Um...if she repents her actions and accepts the fact that I am no longer the enemy. I may be lenient." Arthur said; he would free magic. This would never happen again. Maybe this would be the olive branch for the magical community and they would accept him more easily.

Merlin nodded "I will do my best, come with me Arthur. Oh and Arthur Mordred has known about me all along, I didn't tell him."

"What!"

"He is a Druid, a powerful one. He has known about me the moment he stepped foot in Camelot." Merlin said.

"Let's go find him before he does something stupid." Arthur said. "Let me rephrase more stupid."

Hey just a reminder this is a sequel I will refer to things in my other story, but seeing as my other story was mostly a recap of the series it won't be that often. Main points are that Kilgharrah is dead, Magic has been revealed and the only real secret left was Mordred.

I just want to remind everyone that I am not a history buff, or Arthurian legend expert. I am not trying to recreate a historically accurate battle. This will be all imagination. This is for fun. So please no flamers.

I apologize for any mistakes I tired to proof read.

Happy Reading Peacelight :)