He couldn't understand. Not for a long time. Not until he met Merlin. For so long he'd though his father a traitor, weak and he'd been so ashamed of him. He'd hated him.
But ultimately he had been the one who was wrong.
And it was because of Merlin he knew that. Because of him he knew how wrong he was. Merlin had saved him from becoming the very traitor he'd despised in his father. He'd saved him.
When Merlin was announced Camelot's Court Sorcerer he wasn't at all surprised. Merlin was already a hero. Now everyone could see it.
