Hello again! I kinda gave up bcuz I could not find any inspiration, but then I checked the reviews and kinda went mind-blown, cause even though it's eight reviews, I'm new so I really aprecise the feedback!

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Guest (for chappie-pie two): I am horrible at action scenes, so I cut out right there in Chapter 1, but here's what I would imagine happened: (IF YOU HAVE A VERSION OF THIS IN YOUR HEAD DO NOT READ THE FOLLOWING LINES) The blonde sorceress had her henchman freeze Arthur, and she flung the sword across the room, but then a knight tried doing something stupidly brave, and ended up getting killed by said henchman, who is not very powerful, and so had to let go of Arthur so that he had an opportunity to flee, but unfortunately without his sword. And no, it is not Excalibur, that beauty's showin' up later.

Second Guest(s): Good! The ride will just get wilder. XD

Disclaimer: I own Merlin. Period. Exclamation Point. (I hope you get the sarcasm here)


Arthur saw her composure.

"Hello, Arthur."

"Guinevere, what on earth are you doing here?"

She kept her head high. "I could ask the same of you, milord."

Guinevere had said something perfectly respectful, but he could tell that the meaning behind it was anything but. He winced. "Camelot been taken."

She was surprised. "What? Arthur, how?"

He sent her a questioning glance. "A blonde sorceress and a henchman." The man hung his head.

"Oh." The expression on her face would have been laughable in a different situation. He tried, oh, he tried to keep his quite un-kingly (un-manly) giggles from surfacing, but he knew it was an absolutely rubbish attempt.

Arthur also knew that Guinevere was probably wondering if he had knocked his head on the way out of the citadel.

He hadn't. Or...

At least he thought he hadn't.

Maybe he had...

The lady in front of him cleared her throat quite loudly. "So.."

"So..." He sighed. "What do we do now?"

She appeared to ponder this for a moment. "Well, I'm going to visit a friend..."

Merlin? His mind supplied hopefully. No, not Merlin. That traitor.

"Hmm..."

Oh, who am I kidding? I need him back.

He sought silent confirmation that they were thinking of the same friend. She bit her lip and nodded.

Alright. Here goes nothing.


*channels inner Cheshire cat* Heh. Heh. Heh.

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-El Secreto