A/N - Ok so I'm new at this and this was supposed to be up...like yesterday but my coursework needed to be finished and I still haven't done it cuz I just had to finish this whilst it was still in my head. There is more chapters on the way as soon as I finish my coursework but for now you get this. I messed up the last chapters and instead added them all in one along with a new piece because I got bored and wanted to make the chapter longer...I might update it on Thursday depends when I finish my work first and then I will put my brain in gear for this only and focus all my energy into making it entertaining and worthwhile. BTW I cringed whilst writing the sex scene it took me way too long because I just kept laughing and I couldn't make up my mind which words to use (I'm useless when it comes to these parts apparently). but anyway the next chapter will focus on the history of the royals of Mageia (its a good name because it means magic in Greek 'the kingdom of magic' get it?... no ok) anyway and I might just write a little bit of heartbreak between Merlin and Arthur... so here you go... finally :)

Prologue -

In the kingdom of Camelot, it started out as any day would for the Prince Regent' personal manservant, but if memory soon recalls, if the day starts out better than imagined, the afternoon isn't going to fair any better and any previous thoughts of having a break from a stack of chores that came from god knows where just because he messed up the night before is anything to go by, the days only just begun to get bad, because soon, and very soon some secrets that are best left unknown are going to be revealed, and it will change everything for the young warlock and his friends.

Chapter.1 -

Now as we started out at the beginning, it was as any normal day for Merlin, even though he did embarrass his Master at the feast by tipping wine down Arthur's shirt and if that wasn't bad enough he had to open (as Arthur called it) his big fat mouth and comment on his Prince' weight to the Knights of the Round Table.

Now, Arthur was a good Prince Regent and an ok master, but he was and always will be a stubborn, arrogant, condescending royal prat, but if anyone were to say anything bad or harsh about Arthur to Merlin, Merlin would defend him to his dying days, and the same can be said for Arthur about Merlin – but obviously due to them both being stubborn-headed, they will never admit that they would go to any lengths to protect the other.

Getting back to the story, after that mess and the whole other mess that happened the morning after, Merlin can quite safely say that he totally screwed up- Bigtime- because right now he is in the stocks whilst children throw rotten fruit at him and adults laugh, but if that wasn't bad enough, Arthur had ordered the Knights of the Round Table, Gaius, Gwen and himself to stand by and watch as Merlin got covered in rotten fruit (well, in Arthur's case, sitting in a royal chair, because royalty do not sit around and do nothing all day.)

"Arthur, surely he's learned his lesson by now" Gwen said.

"Why so he can mess up again?" Came the sharp reply.

"Seriously Sire, I think you need to let him out"

"Fine Leon, go with Gwaine to go and get him out"

"Yes, Sire"

"Course, Princess"

Arthur rolled his eyes at Gwaine's reply because seriously, the nickname was getting old now and steadfast annoying. He winced as Merlin got hit in the face for the twelfth time (not that he'd been counting) that evening and watched on as Leon and Gwaine finally arrived at their destination and opened the stocks to help a foul-smelling, red-faced Merlin out.

Arthur stood up out of his chair and everything went quiet as he slowly made his way to his servant and two of his closest knights.

Everyone knew that he had a temper that could rival a wild boar but they did not fear him as much as they did their king who was slowly losing his mind after Morgana's betrayal, but the people knew that Arthur was not his father and did have a mind of his own, and the people always showed respect to their beloved prince, because he always showed that he cared about people no matter what their status and everyone was treated the same (Apart from Merlin, Sometimes).

"Merlin, have you learned your lesson yet?" He asked as he stopped in front of said servant.

"What lesson was I meant to be learning, Sire?" Merlin asked all-too-innocently.

If the people did not know of the banter that went on between master and servant, they would be shocked and appalled that servant had spoken to a royal in such a disrespectful way, but the peasants knew all too well of the banter between Prince and manservant and didn't bat an eyelid as Arthur purposefully ignored the comment.

"Merlin, go and get yourself cleaned up, and then I want you to come to my chambers to polish my armour, clean my room, wash my clothes ..."

By this point, most of the people and children went back to working and playing whilst Gaius, Gwen and the knights walked back to the castle to get on with their duties, Merlin, ignoring Arthur's list of chores, walked away from Arthur and to his chambers to follow at least one of Arthur's commands.

He could hear Arthur's shouts getting quieter and quieter and he got closer to the castle. He knew he would be in trouble later but the need for a good wash was just much more urgent than listening to a prat's demands.

As he entered the physician's chambers he was relieved to see that Gaius was not in.

'Must be out doing his rounds'Merlin thought

He walked into his room and slowly changed out of his clothes into his favourite spare ones that his mother had bought him whilst she visited Camelot last month.

Even though Hunith was not his real mother, he still loved her as if she was and always treated her right, the same as she always treated Merlin as if he were her real son.

No-one knows this secret that mother and son are not related by blood but by bond apart from Merlin, Hunith, Merlin's real family and Gaius (Because come on, keeping secrets from him is impossible, one look at that slowly raising white bushy eyebrow and you'd be telling him your deep dark secrets before you know it), and also because Gaius was Hunith's uncle and family doesn't lie to other members of said family.

Merlin wished that he could tell his friends who he really was but knew it was impossible and if they ever found out who he really was, they'd be in danger. He always told himself 'It's better to keep the past in the past and live in the present, because bringing his past to the present would only make things worse and who knows if you'd even have a future when your past is uncovered'.

He washed his face and then proceeded to wash his dirty clothes. When he was done, he put his now clean and dry (It comes in handy when one is a warlock and a powerful one at that) clothes in the cupboard by his bed, and made his way to his Prince' chambers where he was sure to get a bollocking for his actions earlier.

As he arrived at Arthur's chambers, he noticed that the guards had been dismissed.

'Good, that makes this easier' he thought.

Now Merlin being Merlin always had a way of getting out of trouble ever since he was a child, and this time was no different.

Because Merlin had purposefully decided to wear the exact clothing that Arthur could not resist no matter what type of mood he was in. He readjusted his neckerchief and quietly opened the door.

As soon as the door closed behind him and he bolted it shut, Arthur was rattling on off at him for being an insolent manservant.

'Huh?' Merlin thought as he looked confusedly down at himself 'I was so sure this outfit would work. I mean, it does normal—oh that's why'.

Arthur wasn't looking at him. He was too busy writing something on his desk, and hadn't even bothered to look up at Merlin when he entered.

'Just going to have to get his attention somehow then'

Arthur carried on talking, oblivious to Merlin planning. Merlin spotted what he was looking for.

"Arthur" Merlin said in his sweetest voice.

Said prince stopped mid-rant and slowly turned around, his eyes widening at the sight that greeted him.

Merlin, for the most part, knew exactly what he looked like, and started smirking at the look on his master's face. He was slouching on Arthur's favourite chair, crossed legs propped up on the right arm whilst he leaned on the left, giving Arthur the most innocent-but filthy- looks under his eyelashes. In his black leather boots that Arthur had given him when is old ones had worn out, tight black breaches that complimented his long thin legs (and in Arthur's opinion, his arse) and a red Pendragon-red shirt that showed the muscles underneath from years of being Arthur's servant and from his past, along with a black leather belt that matched his trousers and boots and a red neckerchief with golden trimmings lining the edges that his mother (Hunith) had made him and finally to finish it all off he messed up his hair to the look of i-just-woke-up-and-had-the-best-morning-sex-ever. So Merlin couldn't really blame the look Arthur was giving him, even thought Arthur hadn't even moved from the spot he was standing in since he turned around.

"Arthur, I'm sorry, but I didn't quite catch what you said when I walked in". Merlin innocently said "Could you repeat it, please?"

"Merlin" Came the choked reply as the owner's eyes roamed all over Merlin's body.

"Yes?"

Arthur didn't bother to reply, just strode over to where Merlin was sitting/slouching, grabbed a fistful of his shirt, hauled him up so he was standing and crashed his lips to Merlin's. Tongues were re-acquainted, as Arthur wrapped his arms around Merlin's waist and Merlin's left hand went around his head as his right went to caress his hair.

"So, what did you say when I walked in?" Merlin asked when they stopped kissing

Arthur, again, didn't bother to reply just attached his lips to Merlin's mouth, slowly making his way down his chin, neck and stopping at Merlin's collarbone, where he smirked as he felt the warlock's pulse racing.

"Clothes...of...now"

Merlin's eyes glowed gold as his and Arthur's clothes disappeared leaving the pair naked in seconds.

"Hmmmm...quite a handy spell you've got there, why aren't you that useful when you're doing your chores or helping me?" Arthur stopped kissing Merlin to ask the question.

"Because magic is still illegal in Camelot, and I'd need my magic to help me"

"Obviously"

"Do you want me to go and leave you with a hard on that I can damn well make sure never leaves until I want it too or do you want to carry on and fuck me while I beg for more, and ask you to fuck me harder and harder into next week?" Merlin whispered seductively into Arthur's ear " Take your pick, but choose wisely, my love"

"You wouldn't dare, sweetheart"

"Try me, after all as you are my boyfriend, Mr Prince Arthur Pendragon, you should know me better than anyone does" 'including my family' Merlin thought

"Damn" came the whispered reply

"So, my love, what's your decision?"

Arthur kissed Merlin for all he was worth, and without breaking the kiss, which turned into tongues slotting into the other's mouth, dragged Merlin to his bed.

Merlin pushed Arthur onto the bed and used his magic to tie Arthur's wrists to the bedpost and jumped on the bed to straddle Arthur's stomach. He then proceeded to kiss his way down from Arthur's mouth, to his stomach, leaving a trail of love bites in his wake, kissed his way to his lover's groin which in turn made the body underneath Merlin twitch and writhe and moan for him to 'get on with it'

"You carry on like that, my love, and I'll definitely carry out my threat and leave you hear...alone...with no way to get the pleasure you so desperately need"

"You'd be stuck in the same boat as me then, sweetheart"

"Oh, I don't know about that" Merlin said as he left the bed to go to the cupboard. He got out the oil and then slowly, seductively, walked back to the bed, watching as Arthur's cock leaked pre-come. He jumped on the bed, and settled himself between Arthur's legs, hands roaming his lover's legs and slowly coming together at the hard, leaking erect cock and squeezed and the base. The reaction was quite entertaining, as always when it came to Arthur, and Merlin chuckled when Arthur went cross-eyed and moaned a broken hoarse cry of 'MERLIN'.

Merlin leaned forward and touched his tongue to the slit, which then produced more pre-come and another twitch from the owner. He wrapped his right hand at the base, and let his left wander over the muscles of Arthur's stomach, grabbed Arthur's right hand from the bedpost and tangled their hands together on his stomach whilst he stuck his mouth over the rigid cock and sucked.

Arthur writhed and moaned but stopped as soon as he felt pressure on his stomach. He looked down to see Merlin looking back at him, eyes glowing golden, and realised Merlin was using magic to hold him down. He brought his left hand to stroke Merlin's hollowed cheeks and then let his hand wander into Merlin's hair, caressing, before grabbing a fistful of his hair and pulling Merlin's mouth to his.

Arthur could taste his pre-come in Merlin's mouth, which just added to the lust inside him and made him crazy with need. Merlin whimpered into his mouth as he rutted on his leg trapping his cock in between themselves, creating delicious friction on their erect members. Arthur moaned in anger as Merlin pulled away only to be painfully more erect and leaking more pre-come as he saw Merlin grab the oil and spread it along his shaft, closed his eyes to the feeling of Merlin touching his throbbing member and felt as Merlin slowly sank himself down on his cock.

He heard Merlin's sharp inhale as he got impatient and thrust up to meet Merlin's arse, his eyes flew open to see if he caused any pain to Merlin, only to be relieved and turned on even more as Merlin's eyes turned gold again and he felt a tingling sensation at the base of his spine to his member inside his lover's arse.

"Merlin...what is your...magic...doing...now?" Arthur gritted out as he pounded into Merlin.

"What...are you...talking about...my magic...?

"Your eyes...their gold...your doing magic...because I can feel it...in my cock"

"Oh...it's working then"

Arthur stopped thrusting and waited for Merlin to open his eyes so he could ask him.

"What's working?"

"Ummm...well I found this spell, that... well... helps with...pleasure...to get you...to ...well ...come, really"

"Oh, could you... do it again...but you know...put more into it..."

"You'd get more pain than pleasure if I do"

"..."

"You...Oh My God ... You like it when I hurt you don't you?"

"No!"

"You answered too quickly then, and I know when you lie, my love, so tell me the truth, or do I have to make you?"

Arthur tightened his grip on Merlin's hips and started to slowly thrust up while Merlin met them. The only sound that resided in the prince' regents chambers was the slaps of skin on skin and the wet filthy grunts along with the smell of sweat and sex

Merlin could feel his climax coming and could tell that Arthur was nearing completion, so he leant down to Arthur's ear, whilst tightening his hold on the spell and whispered in Arthur's ear.

"My love,... My Arthur,... My Prince,... My Future King...Come for me"

Arthur groaned and stuttered his hips as he spent himself in Merlin's arse.

Merlin, feeling Arthur spend himself lost his control on the spell and came all over Arthur's chest. After they came down from their high, and caught their breaths, Merlin pulled himself off Arthur's now soft member and lay down next to Arthur.

Arthur pulled Merlin close to him and kissed his way up Merlin's neck ,behind his ear, which made Merlin wriggle in his grip, and to his sweetheart's lips.

"You know, you never did answer my question"

"Yes, and no"

"Yes...and no...?"

Arthur nuzzled Merlin's chin with his nose, which earned him a chuckle.

"Yes, I like pleasure-pain whilst having sex but only with you, cause your my sweetheart and I love you—and before you ask I'm not lying to you—I'd never lie to you"

Merlin felt his heart break at Arthur's confession that he'd never lie to him, and felt more angry at having to keep secrets because of his past and who he is.

"You're saying that you've never lied to me—or anyone for that matter—to keep them safe?" Merlin whispered

"I've never lied to you, I always tell you everything, and even if I don't you'd find out because your you and it's impossible to lie to you, same as Gaius"

"You're comparing me to Gaius after we've just had sex" Merlin asked wrinkling his nose in disgust.

"No, I'm just saying that it's impossible to lie to you. Why'd you ask anyway?"

"N-no reason"

"Is this because you lied to me about your magic, cause if it is, stop right there, I know why you lied and I don't blame you. My father is wrong about magic users and when I'm king, I'm going to show the people the good in magic along with you and, as you've already told me, basically on a daily basis may I add—"

"Hey I'm not that bad, I just remind you of your destiny"

Arthur kissed Merlin, which proceeded to shut the latter up, so Arthur can carry out his sentence without interruption.

"I know, my sweetheart, but as I am this prophesized 'Once and Future King', I bring magic back to the land of Albion, with your help, and people magic and non-magic will be accepted under my rule. Things will get better, I promise...and it's our destiny not just mine, and when I'm king, you'll be ruling by my side."

"Arthur...I'm just your servant, and a bad one at that"

"Merlin" Arthur growled. "I've told you time and time again you are anything but a servant. You are Emrys, the most powerful warlock to ever walk the earth, my friend, brother and lover and other side to my coin. You are the last Dragonlord and I will not have you thinking so little of yourself all the time. You could bring the kingdom down with a flick of your wrist, make people obey you with just a thought, command a dragon and you're basically the leader and saviour of the magical community, so for once in your life remember that you mean more to the world than you think. And you mean more to me than you'll ever understand. If I lost you, I think – no, I know I'd join you in Avalon, because I don't think I'd be able to live without the other half of my coin, much less my sweetheart."

Merlin looked at Arthur in awe with unshed tears in his eyes.

Arthur noticed this and brought his thumb up to Merlin's eyes and slowly rubbed his thumb over his eyelid to get rid of the tears.

Merlin stilled Arthur's hand with his own and looked at him in the eye.

"Arthur, if I ever lied to you with a secret that could kill you or anyone we love, would you still be saying the same thing then?"

Arthur looked at Merlin with unblinking eyes and replied without hesitation,

"Yes, I would. You know I would. Are you trying to tell me something, my sweet?"

Merlin cleared his throat and laughed a uneasy chuckle.

"No, no there's—there's nothing- I'm not lying at all" Merlin, lied all the while breaking his heart whilst uttering these god-forsaken words. "I'd never lie to you"

"Hmmm good, I'm glad"

"Go to sleep, Arthur"

"I'm the Prince in this relationship Merlin, not you"

"Shut up Arthur, you might be the prince, but as you've so kindly pointed out earlier I'm 'Emrys, the most powerful warlock ever' so ..."

"...Fine, I'm sleeping"

As Arthur's breathing evened out, Merlin couldn't help but replay the entire conversation out in his head.

Would Arthur really still love him if he found out his secret? Would he even speak to him ever again? Even after he told Arthur face to face that he wasn't lying? Would anybody every trust him again, after all he did lie about his magic? But as Arthur already pointed out he had to, it was a matter of his safety and his life. If Uther ever found out, he'd have killed Merlin in a heartbeat and the golden age of Albion would never have happened. But this secret is one of his biggest ones, telling his friends that he was a warlock was bad enough, Arthur didn't talk to him for days, and his friends wouldn't even look him in the eye without flinching, he seriously considered leaving his destiny and going back to Ealdor or his birth place even, but Gaius and Kilgharrah had talked him into staying and Gaius had gone behind his back to talk (or most likely scream and shout) at Arthur to sort himself out and talk to Merlin. After that episode Merlin and Arthur got over the whole lying about his magic and this strengthened their bond for one another. His friends slowly got over it due to Gaius and Arthur speaking to them and telling them to talk to Merlin. Everyone forgave Merlin eventually, but will they ever forgive him for the next secret that's eventually going to come out? One of his biggest and dangerous secrets that he hasn't told anyone before that didn't already know? One that will change the views of Merlin forever for better or for worse?

Because secrets eventually come out.

Merlin stopped his train of thought and snuggled up to Arthur's right side, wrapping his right arm around Arthur's stomach and smiling into Arthur's shoulder as Arthur's left arm wrapped around Merlin's body.

He slowly followed Arthur into the land of dreams.

As morning broke out, the kingdom of Camelot began awakening to the sounds of birds tweeting, people mingling, and swords clashing. But unknown to them, and a certain pair of lovers, a secret will be revealed...in due time...

Arthur slowly awakened to the sound of shuffling coming from his right, and turned on his back to get a look at his manservant, who was sitting upright, wiping the sleep from his eyes.

"Merlin, go back to sleep" Arthur said groggily

"It's time to get up, milord, you have things you need to be doing"

"Like what, exactly?"

"Hmmm, I don't know, running a kingdom for example. Now get up before I use magic and teleport you in the courtyard...naked"

"You wouldn't dare"

Merlin merely raised his right eyebrow, and Arthur was already jumping out of bed mumbling 'you've been around Gaius for too long', of which Merlin chuckled at, and started pulling up his breaches.

"Well you learn a thing or two from the old man, like how do deal with insufferable prats, for example, now I'm going to fetch your breakfast and by the time I come back I want you dressed and ready for your council meeting"

Merlin got a groaned response, pecked Arthur on the lips, and left his prince's chambers to get breakfast.

He came back 30 minutes later, due to Gwaine's inane prattling about his sex life with Percy and 'how in the world can he be so big, Merlin, it's impossible and painful as hell' and Merlin's mind betraying him by picturing things he never wanted to picture...ever, he arrived at Arthur's chambers with his master's breakfast, locked the door behind him using his magic, and dumped it in front of Arthur's sleepy face on the table.

Arthur jumped as the sound reverberated around the room, and along came the scream of his servants name from his lips, that he didn't even register in his sleep-addled mind. He saw Merlin smirk and knew exactly what he was about to say, so quickly put a stop to it by telling Merlin that he has to accompany him, all day, in the council room.

"No, please anything but that, I can't stand being in a stuffy room all day, with old people—and young, young people" Merlin corrected quickly as he saw the look on Arthur's face."... But you know what I mean"

"Yes, I do, which is exactly why it's the perfect punishment for you."

"Punishment? What punishment? What the hell have I done now?" asked a confused Merlin

"You don't think I've forgotten about yesterday do you?" at Merlin's guilty look, Arthur sighed and rubbed his temples "Merlin, you know it pains me to punish you, unless it's between us, but I have to, you know I do."

Merlin looked down at the floor shoulders slumped," I know, believe me I do, but—" He looked up into Arthur's eyes "I just wish..."

Arthur looked and the warlock with sadness in his eyes

"I know, you wish people would accept us no matter what our status—"

"But that's the thing!" Merlin said frustrated "it's not them – I mean most of them probably already know that were shagging—the amount of hours we're together, alone most of the time—it's the fact that if your father ever found out that I'm involved-involved with you, he'll chain me up, accuse me of magic—which he won't be wrong about, for once, — and set the pyre alight!"

Arthur stood in shock as Merlin continued to rant and rave about the unfairness of secrets, and how they break people apart, and watched as Merlin grabbed a water jug and threw it against the wall. The sound of it colliding with the wall reverberated around the chambers, as Arthur hastily grabbed Merlin into a hug, and felt as Merlin's shoulders started shaking and his breathing grew ragged.

"Merlin—Merlin listen to me" he said as he grabbed the warlock's face in his hands, thumbs swiping the leaking tears away, his voice becoming more soft as he carried on. "My father is old, his heart is broken as well as his mind after Morgana's betrayal, and even if he were to regain his sanity, even for just a second and order your execution, he wouldn't be able to get near you, as you have people who love you, who will die to protect you... so there's nothing to worry about ok?"

Merlin drew in a sharp breath, and nodded.

"Good"

Arthur drew Merlin in for a kiss, which Merlin deepened and came to an abrupt stop as the chamber doors started rattling with a forceful knock.

"Princess, open up! Leon told me to tell you that some royal family is arriving in the council room in 10 minutes to speak to you!"

"Did he tell you why Gwaine?" Arthur asked

"No, just told me to grab you and drag you to the council room if you're not there— he also threatened to burn the tavern down if I ever talk about my sex life again to him, if you were wondering "

"No Gwaine, we weren't, but thank you for that. And besides if you did start talking about what you do with Percy in your spare time, then I could easily get Merlin to burn down the tavern"

"You're actually giving me permission to do that?" Merlin whispered as he could hear Gwaine's threats from the other side of the door.

"Yes—no, Maybe— it depends on if Gwaine pisses me of any more" Arthur whispered back as he got helped into his boots.

"Make your mind up" Came the mumbled reply as the owner was thieving food off of Arthur's plate

Arthur swatted Merlin's hand away from his plate, and ate his food quickly before hurrying out the door with a quiet smirking Merlin and a pouting Knight hot on his heels.

They came at a stop outside the council chambers and walked in with Arthur in front, head held high, and Gwaine and Merlin walking behind.

Arthur took his seat, whilst Gwaine stood on the side by the other knights and Percival, and Merlin stood behind Arthur's chair.

The door's opened again, with Leon entering and hurrying over to where Arthur was sitting.

"Sire" Leon greeted

"Leon, do we know who these royals are and when they will show up?"

"They did not say, milord, only that they have to speak with the prince of Camelot and urgently"

Just then, the door's opened for the third time and in walked a man with an air of confidence, his back straight as he strode to a still in front of the prince's chair. A woman, with hair as black as a ravens walked in next, a veil across her face to keep it hidden and a boy of 16 years trailed behind her, all concealing an air of royalty and nobility, with crowns atop their brow.

Merlin gasped quietly as he saw who they were and knew instantly that something bad was going to happen, his eyes began to dart as he tried to find a place to hide but stopped as Arthur spoke

"Welcome friends, to Camelot, I hope you've had a pleasant journey?"

"Indeed we have, Prince Arthur. I am King Balinor of The Kingdom Of Mageia and these are my children, Princess Melanie and Prince Mordred."

Merlin's eyes met the princess' and noticed as her eyes widened as they saw him.

"Again, welcome—" Whatever Arthur was about to say next was cut off as the princess squealed as she recognised Merlin

"Merlin! Is that you?"

No one missed how the royals of Mageia were now looking at Merlin with a look only reserved for loved ones in family —Love and shock.

"Yeah—yeah it is Melanie" Came the quiet reply

Another squeal came from the princess as she ran to the servant's side, wrapping him in a bone crushing hug. The Prince was next to get a hug from the servant and all three were now in tears.

"Merlin—its— well it's been so long and—we'd given up hope— and your alive—we thought you died!" The princess sobbed into Merlin's shoulder.

"Yeah, we found nothing of you— we honestly thought—" Prince Mordred said to the Warlock, but got cut off as King Balinor strode up to his children and Warlock.

"Merlin" Said the King as he took in the state of his children who were now backing away to give them some room.

"Milord" Merlin said in a strong voice that didn't belong to him.

The people of Camelot watched on in tense moments as both were eyeing each other up, only to be shocked as the King enveloped the Servant into a hug that rivalled his children's.—they still had no idea how a servant had gotten away with not addressing the royals with formality, much less hugging them.

As the pair broke up, people could see that both faces were covered in tear-tracks, and Merlin wiped them off of the King's face

"It's been so long, Merlin" Said the King in a whisper

"It has hasn't it?, but your here now and—"

"Merlin, may I ask how exactly you know these royals?" Arthur asked through gritted teeth, he was getting annoyed now and confused. He's never seen Merlin act this way, much less for a bunch of royals that no-one knows, but he just wants to know how the royals would have such a reaction to Merlin of all people.

"Umm, yeah I do know them—"

"Well i hope so, Merlin. Prince Arthur, I see you already know Merlin and are friends with him I presume?. May I introduce to you Prince Merlin, first born son of myself and my late wife Queen Ariella, crown prince to the kingdom of Mageia, older twin sibling to Princess Melanie and brother to Prince Mordred." King Balinor explained to a shocked Arthur and Camelot's court members.

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