Introduction
It was his first day in Chateau de Pierrefonds or otherwise known as Camelot, he had walked through puzzle wood from Ealdor which had taken a couple of days to do so on foot in his normal brown trousers and his red worn out tunic with his sack on his back, the tall dark haired gangly boy of only the age eighteen walked through the court yard of Camelot heading towards his uncle's chambers. There he would help Gaius by doing some errands around the chambers and learn a thing or two about medicine, or so he thought that was all he would be doing. Little did he know, he had a destiny to attend to as well.
As the boy turned a corner in the long narrow corridors, he bumped into a tall blonde man.
"I am so sorry." The dark hard boy apologized.
"Who are you and what are you in these halls? Requested the blonde headed man.
"My name is Merlin and I am Gaius's new ward."
"Do you know who I am?" Merlin shook his head at the question.
"I am Prince Arthur. And I could throw you in the stocks for doing that." Arthur specified as Merlin's eyes began to widen.
That is how the story of a Prince and a peasant began. Each day little by little did the two grew closer to each other. Spending more and more time with each other. Getting to know each other.