Welcome to chapter 7!

Start of recap...

"Oh, well if it means I don't get clobbered 'round the head, I'm glad of it." As they continued arguing Lance stepped back a cpuple steps and watched it from afar.

"I'm afraid it doesn't." Said Arthur.

'Someone is going to get hurt, i hope it isnt me' thought Lance as he moved to the door.

Arthur throws a cup at the back of Merlin's head. Which bounced off and hit Lance as well. "Ow!" He exclaimed at the same time as Merlin.

Arthur nods his head towards the armour sitting on the table. "I need that lot cleaned by noon." He said Merlin rubs his neck while glaring at Lance as the boy laughed.

"Maybe you should help him Lance" called Arthur making Lance freeze "Huh!!" He yelled which made Merlin laugh at him.

End of recap...

Lance Pov...

I glared at Dad behind his back as he left me and Papa with his armour to clean. I then turn around and bump into Merlin who was looking strangely at me his eyes turned gold a little bit.

"Merlin, something wrong?" I ask him I was nervous very nervous and I think

Papa noticed so he lessened his glare at me.

"Are you a sorcerer?" He asks me, wow okay straight out with it then. "No I'm a Warlock" I say making his eyes wide.

"Show me then"

I then sigh and close my eyes, when I open them they are golden like Papas. His eyes go wide in shock. "I thought you were I could feel Magic dripping off you" he said he obviously still had questions for me.

"You are correct"i say smiling at him. "I still have more questions but I will ask later" he said before leaving me alone in Dad's Chambers.

When he leave I let out a breath. "Holy shit, that was intense" I mutter before running out of Dads chamber "I need to cool off" I mutter before going to the training grounds.

Time skip...

Third person pov...

Dagr (Oswald) and Ebor (Ethan) ride into the Square. Arthur and Merlin greet them. "Sir Oswald! Didn't think you'd be brave enough to show up." Said Arthur as he walked over.

"And miss the chance of putting you on your backside?" Said Dagr

"Ha-ha. You've never managed it before." Said Arthur confused.

"That was then. This is now."Said Dagr smirking. Arthur gives him a friendly punch and turns to the unfamiliar Sir Ethan.

"Sir Ethan." Arthur and Ebor (Ethan) grasp arms. "This is my servant, Merlin. He loves hard work so, anything you need, just give him a call, there is also Lance who is somewhere you will see him around as well"

"Believe me, I will."Said Dagr grinning a horrible grin at Arthur's back. As the Prince and Warlock leave Arthur grabs Merlin. "Where is Lance?" He asked making Merlin shrug him shoulders.

"I don't know" he said making Arthur groan. "We have to find him my father wants to meet the boy who arrived with us and helped protect us" he explained before the two spilt up and ran around the castle looking for Lance.

With Lance...

Lance was still training in the Knights training area. He didn't know it but someone was watching him and that someone was King Uther. He watched the skilled boy swing his sword just how a Camelot knight would.

The boy confused but grabbed Uthers attention. So the King left the castle and walked over to the mysterious not who reminded him of Arthur.

"Excuse me" he called making the Boy look up at the King. The boys face almost made him freeze 'for a second I thought he was Arthur' thought Uther as he walked up to the boy.

Lance who was training wiped the sweat from his forehead he had been training alot, if his Dad was here he would be proud of him. He was about to continue when he heard someone behind him.

As he turned his eyes widen in shock 'it's Grandpa of course he would be alive at this time' thought Lance hearing so many stories about his Grandpa from his parents.

Realising he wasn't a Prince just a lowly civilian the 16 year old quickly bowed to the King as Uther came and stopped in front of him.

Uther gave the boy a small smile when he bowed. "Raise your head boy" he said making Lance stand up, he saw a small smile on Uthers lips. 'I probably remind him of Dad' thought Lance.

"Did you need something my King" Asks Lance, 'he's very polite' thought the King. He then walked over to a bench and sat on it. "Come sit with me" he said.

Lances eyes widen at what he said. "Yes Sir" and he sat next to the King, trying to not look as nervous as he felt.

To be continued...

Oh no the King wants to talk with Lance.

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