Hello, here I am again. I know this chapter is really short, but I have a lot to do right now and this part was written a while ago. Please review!
Arthur Pov
He couldn't imagine Merlin being evil. Magic and Merlin didn't fit together. Perhaps magic has corrupted him. But he said he was born with magic. Could that be true?
"Promise me, you won't use magic until I say otherwise."
Merlin looked away.
"I can't promise that. If you are in danger, I will use my magic."
"I don't want to execute you because you were caught of using magic."
"I will be careful."
"As always. Merlin you are a terrible liar."
"I will do my best."
He pullt out the keys and opened the door.
" Alright. Go, but when I see you again using magic, I won't be so gently."
"You're letting me go?", Merlin reassured.
"Yes because my shoes needs polished, my room is a complete mess and the stables needs to be clean."
"On my way"
"And Merlin: no magic!"
Merlins eyes turned.