Thank you for the lovely reviews! I never expected any this early into the story - you guys are great! I apologise for the mistakes with the / and places where there are no spaces between words, I am writing this on my phone and every time I correct them and save it it isn't fixed. I will try to fix this problem.
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Merlin POV

Merlin gazed out onto the lake that was the grave of his beloved. He didn't get many opportunities to visit, and he relished in the memories of her sweet face that came rushing back to him. This place help him feel calmer, and the intense stress of dealing with Camelot's many issues seemed to wash away from him, his guilt at Morgana and the death of Agravaine and all the others he had killed floated out onto the lake, away from him. He wished desperately to see her lovely face again, hear her melodic voice one more, have one more kiss upon those lips, and he would be content forevermore.

His keen ears picked up a faint rustle in the trees behind him, but he dismissed it as an animal, this was his time and there would be no intruders.

Except there was.

As he stared down at the ground at the edge of the lake he felt cool fingers lifting up his face. He jerked his head up in surprise and fell backwards as he saw the sight above him.

It was her. His beautiful Freya. His one true love gazing down at him.

"W..What bububut how?" he stammered.

"The Sidhe have granted you this one wish, because of all you have done for magic. You were allowed to see me again." Freya said gently.

Merlin scrambled to his feet and without a word, he kissed her.


Sorry for being so short, but I felt the kiss would be a good ending for this chapter - but there will be more to come soon! In the next chapter it will be on Arthur's point of view on Freya's arrival. Please review and hope you have had a good day! x