Morgana

"Very, very well done Mordred", you have proved your allegiance to me. "Sit", I said gesturing my hand to the empty bench. He sat, quietly smiling, obviously pleased with himself, as he should be.

"So what's next ", he asked.

"Patience Mordred is the key, I have waited years for this time to come, and if there is one thing I have learned it is that rushing forward is the key to disaster you have fulfilled your part for now, Arthur is beginning to distrust Merlin, and so he should. You have planted the book, and Arthur has found it our friend in the forest has proved very useful and now we wait to hear news about Arthur's reaction, and Merlin's hanging date", we both laughed.

"Arthur has no choice but to find Merlin guilty of Treason, and kill him and when he does, little does he know he will be killing Emrys, and Arthur without Emrys is nothing, and Camelot will be our", I said loudly in triumph. Finally all my waiting would be paid off.

"What if Merlin, reveals his magic to Arthur though", said Mordred,

""He'll be killed either way, let us not worry about that for now, Mordred today is the begging of the end for both Merlin and Arthur, and when we rule Camelot we will keep that god forsaken Gwen in our cells, as an example to all those who love their King", I spat with disgust. Camelot will be mine, and you Morderd will be revenged, Arthur will die at your hands and we will get what is rightfully ours.