As the king's body hit the ground, the courtiers and advisors that Uther had stuck to the wall with his magic fell to the ground with a crash.
With an anguished cry, Arthur rushed over to the window, peering down at the body of his father lying on the ground below. Merlin and Morgana didn't bother to look. They knew what the end of Uther's spell meant.
Geoffrey tottered over to Arthur anxiously. "My lord, what-"
Arthur interrupted him, drawing back from the window, his face dark. "My father is dead," he announced stiffly to the room.