Deceit:
Merlin looked on, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Freya, how could you?"
Freya laughed coldly; a malicious sound. Not the sweet laugh he remembered so fondly.
"Honestly, Merlin, did you really think I loved you? I just needed you to break the curse. But you couldn't even do that. I had to die to remove it."
"Freya, please…" he pleaded. She laughed again and hissed a spell in his direction. Merlin deflected it and shot his own spell at her. Her face was a mask of rage and surprise even in death. Merlin's knees buckled under him as he sobbed.
I'm sorry if I somehow offend anyone with this. I love Freya. And I love her and Merlin as a couple. This is just something that popped into my head. Please review!