Arthur's POV:
"Hey, come on, that's enough.", is what I suddenly heard, after trying to fit in with the other knights. Turning around, I saw Merlin, Gaius' new ward/ sorcerer. "Oh", I thought, "The sorcerer is a big softy. Figures the sorcerer goes against everything my father has taught me about magic being evil."
Half stunned, I blurted out a, "What?"
Merlin replies with, "You've had your fun, my friend."
Amused, I asked, "Do I know you?"
Adorably, Merlin replies unsurely with, "Er, I'm Merlin." Then, the good sorcerer holds out his hand. At that exact moment, I realised that I could trust this man, sorcerer he may be. So, I shook his hand. "And I'm Arthur,", I replied, "Prince Arthur of Camelot, though you might call me Prince Bully.", I attempted to right my wrongs, by trying a light tone.
Merlin beamed bright, and said, "Well then, you're a royal prat!"
Surprised but amused at his refreshing lack of respect and lack of bootlicking, I just chuckled along with Merlin good-naturally.
"Prince Arthur, Sire!"
