The king, his servant, and his closest Knights, rode into town ahead of the rest of the army. They had come back victorious and had made new alliances and came closer to the vision of Albion. The Knights split off to their own homes and families, leaving just Merlin and Arthur. As they reached the end of the lower town, a girl with curly brown hair stormed out.
"ABOUT TIME YOU LAZY BOY! I HAVE BEEN WORIED SICK! YOU COULDN'T EVEN BE BOTHERED TO UPDATE ME ON WHAT WAS HAPPENING APARRENTLY!" She continued like this leaving Arthur very stunned and confused. Merlin just slid off his horse and walked towards her, smirking. Her tirade didn't even falter as Merlin stopped in front of her. When he reached her, he grabbed her and kissed her deeply. This shocked Arthur even more, as he sat gaping like a fish. Merlin broke the kiss and they rested their for heads against each other. "Mmmm." The girl said. "What was I saying again?"
"You were congratulating us on being victorious?" He said hopefully.
"Nice try scarf boy." She smirked.
He shrugged. "Worth a shot. I'll be home as soon as I can. I have to see to Arthur."
"Hurry back." She smiled and walked back inside.
As Merlin mounted his horse he smirked at Arthur. "What? Jealous I got married before you did?"
"No."
""Course not.'
"MERlin."