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Arthur and Gwen are married.

Uther has accepted Gwen.

Uther died and Gwen and Arthur are King and Queen

Gwen had been suffering from nightmares for a while now. She kept having a dream that Morgana would return but not her kind, sweet, loving Morgana, an evil version. She looked the same, smiled the same but that smile did not reach her eyes which were hard, cold, evil and full of hatred. She had told no-one, not even Arthur who found it incredibly alarming every time she jumped awake and sobbed. He always held her in his strong embrace but even that, which she had always found made her feel so safe and warm, could not comfort her.

She knew that she constantly worried him. Lately she had been constantly thinking about the dreams and wouldn't even notice he was in front of her until he placed his rather large hand on cheek.

"Guinevere, what has been bothering you" His eyes were full of such love, care and worry but she knew if she told him he would panic.

"Nothing, believe me I'm fine" Gwen smiled but she knew she had not fooled him.

She had fooled no one. When she walked down the corridors people looked at her with concern.

The nightmares had been become so horrible Gwen was afraid to go to sleep at night but Arthurs warm embrace helped her drift off into oblivion.

Gwen stood in a field filled with wild flowers. Morgana stood in front of her.

"What do you want" Guinevere whispered

"I am still alive, Morgause saved me" Morgana looked more like herself as she talked, she obviously cared for her.

"Saved you, she kidnapped you"

Guinevere thought back to that day when she had woken on Morgana's bed and found herself alone. Jumping up she had raced into the corridor and bumped straight into Arthur who had silvery tear tracks on his cheeks. When he told her Morgana was gone, she didn't think she could carry on but he held her and they cried together.

"No she took me away to save my life, Morgause gave me the antidote" Morgana had a bitter look on her face

"Antidote? " All Arthur had said was Morgana was lying on the floor and that Morgause had cast a spell and they had vanished.

"I was the source of the spell. Unless I died Camelot would sleep forever. Merlin poisoned me to save everyone else. He's a traitor Gwen, me and Morgause we fight, so magic can be restored to the land but Merlin he helps Arthur murder innocent people, they are not evil, they have a gift"

"Arthur is the man I love and he is not a murderer"

She couldn't believe what she was hearing, Merlin had attempted to kill her, and it explained why he had been so upset after Morgana's kidnap.

"Come to me, Gwen, we can be together again" Guinevere missed Morgana so much but she had other things to think about.

"I can't, what about Arthur, Merlin and Camelot"

"You don't need them you have me" Morgana's eyes turned Golden.

Arthur woke with a jolt as he felt Guinevere moving. She looked like she was having some sort of seizure but as he reached out to touch her she simply vanished in thin air.

A piece of paper appeared out of thin air in front of him. A note.

Arthur,

You could have been so much better than your father. Morgause has told me everything. Uther was a liar, you were born of magic and that magic killed your mother, a life for a life. You are like him, a silly man who only ever thinks about yourself. Don't expect to see Gwen again. I showed her, the truth about how Merlin killed me. He told you didn't he, and you lied, to protect her from the awful knowledge of Merlin's acts.

I will never let any harm come to Gwen as long as I live so you have nothing to fear.

You and I were like brother and sister once but now we are enemies.

Goodbye Arthur

Morgana

Arthur hand clenched in his hand around the paper in anger. He would get Guinevere back, even if it would cost him his life. Because if you loved someone that's what you do.

The Greatest thing to ever learn is to love and to be loved in return.

Authors Note – Hiya hope you liked it. The last line is from Moulin Rouge and its my motto in life.