I was not In a good mood. My peaceful sleep had been rudely snatched by the very knight that questioned my thoughts.

I had finally been able to sleep and dream of sweet nothing, but then I felt someone shaking my shoulder. I groaned and told them to 'go away', well, that's me being polite, they didn't listen and continued to arouse me from my rest.

"Ow!" I heard someone snap, and it didn't sound female, so my instincts kicked in and I shot out from under my covers and head butted the intruder. Said intruder was Mordred who failed to anticipate my attack and gave me a headache.

So, that was my 'wake up call', from which I wasn't too pleased about. I found out why he said 'ow', turns out I telepathically punched him in my sleep...I laughed when I found out.

"Should not have woken me up, then," I stated as we walked to get breakfast, although I had asked why the servants had not bought it to my room and got the look of 'really'.

As we walked the corridors, said servants refused to meet my eyes.

'I think I scared them...'

'That you did.' I turned to look at Mordred and stated, "I'm going to start blocking you, and Merlin, of my thoughts," before walking on. We made it to the kitchen and the cook gave me a dirty look.

Maybe it's the cook I should kill...

"What do you want!" Well, that is just rude!

"Rude," I clarified.

"We would like to get some breakfast for Aurara here..." I knew he looked as to where I previously was with a confused face.

Key word 'was', I walked out. Once again, I waltzed the corridors and this time I ended up in the training area.

The knights were training and I couldn't help but shake.

I want to fight...

I watched with fascination as they trained, after all, I will need to study my enemies.

Sod studying (I was never the best at following instructions) I want to fight! I grabbed the nearest daggers and approached Arther. He was training with a knight I've come to know as Gwaine.

"May I fight," I asked. Arther seemed to chuckle but I was dead serious. His chuckling came to a stop as he looked at my face.

"Oh, you're serious?" I nodded.

"Well can you fight?"

"I'm no stranger to the laws of combat." Or war, for that matter. Arther gave me a confused look before Gwaine commented.

"Why not. Let her fight and I'll go easy," Gwaine smirked. Go easy? Big mistake! I'm your enemy in combat and your going to go easy, all because I'm a girl! Sexiest!

Arther handed me a sword which I refused to take, instead I held up two daggers.

"I fight with small daggers." I could sense his confusion.

"More discrete," I added before circling and eyeing up Gwaine. His eyes kept focus on mine, and then he closed in on me. He bought his sword down for an attack, but I dogged and began to taunt him.

"Too slow." He tried again and I blocked it with my dagger.

"How easy you taking it? I'm not a new born." He growled and left his right side open. I ducked under his swinging right arm and kicked his open side. I realized that the back of my top had dipped, meaning that some of my symbol would've been seen...I just hope no one noticed.

"Come on, knight. Do you want to ruin your pride by being bettered by a girl?" My voice was quite and only for his ears. He charged with full force, just what I wanted. His arm arched which I blocked and snuck the second knife to his throat.

The fight was over. I bought the knife back to my side and walked away towards-

"Mordred!?" Where, in the Angel's name, did he come from?

Mordred nodded in my direction then Percival voiced his appearance (it's easier to use their names).

"Where did you learn to fight like that?" A hand wrapped around my shoulders, and, at first, I froze before forcing myself to relax.

They are just being friendly...

Mordred didn't see it that way, however. He has a good mask for a fools eye, but I'm no fool; his eyes showed his discomfort. All humans flaw is their eyes for the very orbs flash more emotions than the mind can comprehend. But why did he seem to have discomfort for the knights when they are near me?

Must be in the job description...

Gwaine approached us and referred back to the previous question.

"I trained my self." I couldn't reveal much otherwise It would stir suspicion.

"No, really how?" Mordred came to my side as the king spoke.

Might as well speak, a little, and hope my mouth doesn't get stitched up.

"When you've been on the run, for most of your life, you need to learn how to fend for yourself." Enough has been said.

My eyes casted over to Merlin whose smirk faded briefly then came back. I smiled my doll face smile. He knows.

Arthur left to return to his castle, and Merlin followed like a loyal dog. My smile faded. Yes, he's seen a bit of my symbol, let's just hope he doesn't know the meaning.

Percival released my shoulders and headed off to join his fellow knights. My eyes darkened before a conclusion formed.

Merlin and Mordred will stay silent for I'm not the only one who holds dark secrets...

I smiled a sadistic smile. I want out of this place, but I'm not willing to allow my secret to be heard...well, not my darkest secret, that is.

"You need to get something to eat," Mordred clarified.

"I'm not hungry." I lost my apatite in the fight.

"Hey, Mordred, Aurora! Coming to train some more?" Gwaine called towards us. We faced one another before turning towards the knights.

"I'm coming!" I called then ran towards them while Mordred shook his head in disbelief.

Maybe the enemy, of my enemy, can be my friend...

(3rd person P.O.V)

Merlin had been looking through Gaius's books; scavenging for the information that could define what power Aurora held.

As he peered over the pages, he came across a symbol.

A star in a circle...

Please comment, and if you want to know the symbol of the star in the circle is the simbol of 'the devil's star' in this story, it's something different.