Nimue pov
After being released from that paladin, I ran faster than a gazelle. I went to the temple, but my mother wasn't there. "She couldn't be dead," I yelled, feeling restless and frustrated. I heard a metal noise being dragged to the ground, I turned to where the sound was coming. There was the figure I saw kneeling in front of the one who looked like the leader of the attack, dragging his sword and walking lazily towards me. His eyes never broke contact with my own eyes. Thoughts of escape entered my mind, but I didn't want to. Instead, I kept looking at him with my heart beating fast. I wanted to be close to him. Without saying a word, he was finally in front of me. His penetrating eyes looked directly at mine. I raise my hand, without thinking, I begin to gently caress his face with much curiosity for his famous marks of tears stains. I heard his sigh of surprise. "Nimue", he begged softly holding the hand with which I had touched his face.
"Lancelot", escaped from my lips. And our lips met in a sloppy kiss and we had our meeting that resulted in our Son. After being satiated and painful. "You are my soulmate," we whispered to each other. Lancelot bent down to put an affectionate kiss on my forehead. I remember him looking at me, and when he removed himself from me, his glance got a little point of nostalgia. I remember the little pain I felt in my intimate parts after he took my virginity and I took his, I see him bending down, taking his black cape to clean us, he passes this fabric in my womanhood, which is red and full of his fluids that swam in my channel and found my egg, had become our Galahad. I remember that he tidied up his pants and with a little smile while he helped me put on my clothes when I try to lift my hips to facilitate his work, I feel a little pain, but before he could leave me, I pull up the sleeve of his robe, and his blue eyes look at mine, With a shy little smile, I use my other hand to show that I had space for him beside me, and he lies down and pulls me to his chest, with our legs entwined, he uses his cape to keep us warm, I feel his little kisses all over my face. I think of all the things that if someone found us in that temple and saw the infamous Weeping Monk being affectionate with one of those he promised to kill. We were almost asleep when I heard the voice of the goddess "Our lovers are not ready for the knowledge of being soul mates, Lancelot still has a long destiny to live, and Nimue needs to find out what is rightfully yours. We lock up their memories and only when she starts to feel the symptoms of a new life will they begin to have little dreams about each other, but only when they meet in person will they remember. Let's take him to one of the huts of the tribe and she stays here".
I wake up with someone caressing my face, I'm so entertained with the dream I had, I don't want to wake up, I rub my nose on my pillow, I feel a movement up and down on it and a heartbeat noise. Pillow has no sound and it doesn't move either, Why is mine moving?. I open my eyes and see that I am on top of a strong chest, I raise my stare and find the bluest eyes that already seemed like I was seeing the waters of a river. I open a little smile, remembering the dream I had, our first meeting was returned and I see that our two times were so passionate, that every time I think about them, I delight in the pleasure I felt. His hands are in my hair all messed up from our activities.
"Good afternoon, Gorgeous," he says, caressing my hair.
"Good morning, no, good afternoon, I think our memories of our first meeting are back," I say, stretching and I turn to look at him.
"Yes dear, they came back, I can't believe I stayed without you for all these weeks, I'll never leave you again, I was crazy about you and I didn't even know I had you in my arms" with these words he pulls me to a romantic kiss, which I willingly accept. For a while, we stay together without thinking about anything but the other. I have my soul mate with me, the father of my son and I'm beginning to feel a love that I never fell for anyone, that was destined for him, I had flirted with Arthur, before the attack, yes, Arthur is a charming man, but he was not mine and had not been made for me like this man in my arms. We keep hugging each other until I remember that we had to find our family, my parents, his sister, my adopted siblings, and our children. I believe he will adopt my little Percy. I have this feeling after he told me that he had saved him from the paladins. I separate us and tell him.
"Although I want to stay here only with you, we can't, we have a long way to go". I see that his looks are far away and his thought was somewhere that isn't at this moment.
"I don't think the feys will accept me after all I've done, I have a long way to redeem myself to them," says my soulmate with a small sigh. I raise my hand and make care in the marks below his eyes, the same that our son has.
"My love, I know you must be suffering for the things you did, but I believe you will become the best Fey you can be, I will be there to help you and turn you into the king you deserve to be". I tell him, he takes my hands off your face, and I quickly take his face with my hands and make him look at me. "Look at me, let's not let our dark past dictate the rest of our lives, I know how you must be feeling, after an attack I had in my childhood, I was turned into a pariah in my tribe only had three people who were not afraid of me, everyone else called me a witch, the one who I believed was my father said I was cursed and ran away leaving me alone, but now I know he was an asshole" he pick one of the locks that fell off my braid, and star to curl on his fingers. "I know you might fall, but I'll be there to pick you up and help you get back on top, and we have two beautiful boys to raise," I say, comforting his anguish. I see his serious face transform, and it becomes a serene appearance, all with a little smile.
"Thanks for the words, these last days are getting harder and harder to believe that I can change, that I can be fey, that all the evil I did will be left aside as you said," he tells me, I try to speak but he continuous "I want to change, I want to be what you deserve, who our people deserve as a leader that they can fight side by side, and they can learn how to trust me, the Fey that our son can mirror and become a great man, the Fey that my sister and my parents can be proud," says this beautiful man in front of me, since we start having time together, he is making me love him. Without delay, I pull him to a short but passionate kiss, that his eyes shine with my action. But I remember the dangers that if we stay too long here.
"Come on, we need to change, even if being in your arms is the safest place to be" he opens the biggest smile when I say this "But we have a good walk to the refuge" and he faces me with the middle of his eyebrows frowned, not knowing what I was saying "Yes, Lancelot, we have four hours walking, that's the truth, we are very far from the castle and we do not have horses to hurry, and it is almost getting dark and I do not want us to be alone, there are several camps of the paladins in the vicinity and I believe I am being searched by Uther's soldiers, "I tell him. But suddenly Lancelot gets up very fast taking his knife that was in his clothes and pulls me up in front of me like a big wall, his dominant fey going into protective mode, and whispers.
"There are about three paladins two minutes away from our perimeter, we need to hurry, we have to find somewhere to hide".
Me and my big mouth.
"We can fight them, you only need to" and he cuts me.
"We don't have any weapons besides this knife and I don't want to see you hurt" and I turn to him and kiss him, and answer quickly.
"Honey, we have the Hidden on our side, if you want to learn to be fey, you have to remember that even without a physical weapon we have a more powerful weapon," I tell him. And he frowned.
"I don't know how to use the hidden, it's fifteen years since the last time I called them for help, I don't know if they will help me after what I did," he says with a little wrinkle in the middle of his eyebrow. I don't understand, he used the Hidden a few hours ago, camouflaging himself. An idea has just crossed my mind, I can try helping him to access the Hidden. I think about the class that I had with my father, it might help. I go after him and put my hands on his eyes, with my breasts against his back. "Nimue what are you doing? the paladins will be here in less than a minute".
"Listen to my voice, put all your thoughts into one emotion, it can be anger, love, acceptance, anyone, and let the power flow through your vein. After you feel it, create an intention and surrender it to the Hidden" I say remembering my father's words.
"How?" he asks. I think he's curious to be able to use the Hidden.
"Think about the result you want to happen and call the Hidden and deliver the result to them," I say, but our moment is interrupted with the arrival of the paladins.
"Look what we have here, two lovebirds, who have committed the divine crime of trying to procreate themselves, this is a sin, my dears Brothers I think we should give them a lesson, I see that you are close to nature, you must be Fey, What do you think, Brothers?" The leader of this trio spoke.
"Sir, we must burn them, I still can't believe that that Witch bewitched the Monk, he would be here to kill these two" Neither do they know that the monk is right in front of him, and from what I see he is very angry with them having interrupted our moment.
"They know that you have been led down the wrong path by the witch, you are ready to show what Lancelot does best" I whisper in his ear.
"I can't do what Lancelot can do, in front of them" he whispers back. I blush with his words, thinking about what we did a few hours ago.
"Not this, what the Monk who is no longer a monk, can do".
"You want me to kill them".
"You will soon meet your creator and our god will be very happy with two more Feys dead, your queen is dead, and thanks to your holiness sent Sister Iris, who shot her arrows". I smiled, After I fell off the cliff, she already thought I was dead, and told her god and his world. That devil has her day already counted. "Look at that, they already accepted that they are going to die, so let's start with the girl..." oops, a root in the bottom of the earth was stuck in his heart along with the knife that the man in front of me threw and nailed it, together we are unstoppable, we are the two halves of a whole.
Soon the other two run towards us with their swords ready to attack us. I focus on what is walking in my perimeter, and I remember my mother's explanation of the new powers I gained from the Goddess, I call to the Hidden to help me. A huge wave formed in the lake and hit the paladin who was closer to the edge of the lake, he was pulled to the lake and created a current that took him to the deeper area of the water and sank him, when I am sure he is dead, release the wave and quickly the lake is serene as it was before. I hadn't realized that the other paladin had come towards me and managed to reach me. I feel one of his hands holding me by the neck and squeezed me until I feel I start to run out of air. Almost fainted, I hear Lancelot's ferocious scream "You don't touch my soulmate"
Soon I'm loose from the paladin and I can breathe. Lancelot stole the sword from the paladin and killed him with great anger, and he turns around and finds me, takes me in his arms, and checks if I am alive. "Nimue, are you all right?"
"You did it, you saved me," I say embracing this man who had just saved me.
"When I saw that he had his hands on you, I became possessed with the possibility that you could have been killed, I thought of the fastest way that I could save you, I had to save you," he says, After calm down from stress. I grab his face and pull him to a kiss with my adrenaline a thousand and he responds with the same intensity.
"You are a Witch, no, you are a siren, who is perfect, you made me enchanted, and I never want to get out of your spell, I am yours, for whatever comes and goes," he says after breaking our kiss. I am still shocked by his ferocity in our kiss.
"You, my brave fighter, are a piece of bad road, you captivated me and everyone who knows me knows how hard it is to captivate me, "I say looking into the eyes that I hope my son has, and remembering of my son "We have to go back to our son, our little Galahad, this little one who looks like you."
"He has your nose," he says,
"He is you all way, but coming back to the subject, we need to change, I believe if I had these three, probably will have other and I know that you don't want to see me fighting with anyone else naked" An image of us both doing what we were doing before appears in my mind "Actually if you want we can have a naked fight in the middle of the forest. I'm already thinking about how we can do that..."
And he shut me up with a kiss.
"Change and hurry up, because if we continue with this we will stay one more day here and we will find other enemies," he says after freeing me from that feverish kiss.
We put on our clothes, they are still wet from our wet reunion, and we go towards the trees. We walk for a while and soon the night we were blind, we lit a torch, I start to search, between the trees and the bushes, looking if there was any direction to go, and during the way I manage to find several symbols of the resistance Fey, some like that we had with Nemus, they are showing the way to the castle. I pointed one of them to Lancelot, we follow it, and all of a sudden he stops and warns me to stay silent, and someone is approaching, I look over his shoulder and see that it is an old lady.
"You could help a poor lady who is lost," says the lady limping towards us.
"What do you need help with?" I ask her.
"My horse is further ahead, he's crying, I think he's in pain, in the last few hours, he can't walk, so when I saw you were here, I wanted to ask if you could help me, and probably see what happened to him," the poor lady explain to us, I stare my Lancelot, and he settles down, I turn my look to the lady and talk.
"Sure, we can help you" And we follow her in the direction where the horse is. There was a small cart with a single horse. I go to the horse and start petting him, to distract him from Lancelot who is looking at his paws.
"He must have stepped on a sharp stone that must have hurt his paw, he just needs a few hours of rest and is brand new," he says, surrounding my waist with his strong arms.
"You are a very beautiful couple" she compliments us.
"Thank you," I say, smiling at her.
"Thank you, for your help, how can I pay for your generosity," she tells us, and before we can say that she does not need to pay us, she goes to the end of the Wagon and takes a bottle "I know, here is some mead, take it " offering the mead to us, I am not rude, so accept and drink it and give to my soulmate and he drinks. The moment the liquid goes down in my mouth, I start to feel a little sleepy, I lean on Lancelot who leaned on the wagon with tiredness that was not explained, I lean my head on his chest, close my eyes and take a nap.
When I wake up, I realize that I am no longer in the forest, I look down and see that I am leaning on Lancelot who had not yet woken up. I turn and move him trying to wake him up "Lance, Lance, LANCELOT" I whisper in his ear and he opens his eyes and tries to get up, but he can't, I see that we are in a cell, we are connected, besides that we already are connected by our bond, we are handcuffed, one of our feet is handcuffing us to the wall of the cell and our hands are connected keeping us together. "I don't think that lady was a simple, friendly lady," I say with a joke tune.
"Nimue, we're not in a moment to be funny," he is serious. "We're stuck." He raises our stuck hands, I open a guilty little smile, it was my fault we were in that situation. "You are the one with the strongest magic, So use the Hidden to open the handcuffs," he asks me.
Think about your intention, (OPEN THE HANDCUFFS) and hand it over to the Hidden, but nothing happens, I try again, no movement, once again nothing.
"The Hidden won't help you, these handcuffs are protected," says one of the prisoners. I look in his direction, the prisoner is a man near to my mother's age. He has two children who should have four or five summers, which reminded me of my two little ones who are safe with their grandparents and uncles.
"How do you know?" asks my soul mate, pulling me into his arms.
"I tried to use the Hidden to save my grandchildren, My tribe was ambushed by the army of the Leper King, during his attack one of his soldiers saw that the children were powerful and they killed some of his soldiers, and they took them as their prisoners, six months ago I tried to save them but I was caught, I ended up staying as a prisoner, But I feel that my death is near, they will try to use this to manipulate them," he says.
I feel a tremor behind me, and I see with a corner of my eye that Lance is shaking and I realize that he is having a flashback.
I have some passages, seeing him being taken after his parent's death to Carden, him being whipped, him being tortured by one of the paladins, him starting to attack the Feys villages, I see him setting fire to the moon wing trees, I see him trying to save all the kids, but the paladins caught them. And finally, I see him being mistreated after I escaped from the convent.
I turn in his lap and put my hands on his face and try to get him out of this Flashback. "Lance, calm down, breathe, you won't hurt anyone, you are safe, Carden is not in the world of the living, he won't hurt you anymore, Love you here" and I see that he has tears in his eyes.
"Nimue, the things that monster did, that I did, I wasn't brave, I couldn't run away from them," he cries on my shoulder. "Why was I afraid of what would happen to me?" I pass my fingers in his tears and clean.
"Lance, you did many wrong things, but, love, you were a child, you were having a place to sleep" I speak in his ear, calming him, I embrace him. "I'm not justifying your acts, but I know how much you suffered, and if you hadn't obeyed Carden, we wouldn't be together and have our little Galahad," I say to him with a little smile, that he imitates after stopping crying, he raises his gaze.
"Look who woke up, we were waiting for our illustrious guests to wake up, the king wants to welcome us," some disgusting guys are coming towards us, one of them comes and releases the handcuffs that connect us to the wall and takes us out of the cell.
On the way to the king, Lancelot holds me in his arms as if I was only safe in his embrace, this man, we didn't even meet properly and was already being super protective with me.
"Lance, you know I can defend myself, even if I love to be in your arms, I know how to fight," I tell him. I feel him snorting over my head.
"I know, but there is something in me that will always make me possessive and want your safety". he whispers.
"This is your Fey inside, but remember, I'm the Wolf Blood Witch" and I feel his chin on top of me, and even if I don't want to agree with him, I feel super safe in his arms.
We walk in a tunnel that was very similar to the ruins I was in when I escaped from King Uther's soldiers and we arrive in a huge cave that is decorated with several skeletons carved in the marbles, remembering the statues I saw in the convent. I look around and see that there is a crowd of people who are ugly and faulty. It seems that some animals had corroded their skins. Right in the center is a man surrounded by skins of exotic animals and with diamonds and treasures that are worth a lot, this man has a deformed face and a of lot weigh, he looks like five hundred tons, He remembers a giant of my childhood lullaby, I fell Lancelot's arms squeeze me as a sign of comfort, I lean on his chest, accepting this comfort.
"Your Majesty, your guests," says the guard who brought us.
"Welcome to my kingdom, I am sorry for the way we brought you here, but I have things to deal with you," he says with false hospitality, "I am finally meeting the bearer of the Sword of Power and look at them, they are perfect for each other. The famous Feys killer discovered that he was a Fey, he is also the soul mate of the self-proclaimed Queen of those he killed, such an irony" looking from me to my soul mate. "Where is the sword?
"If we are invited, Why the handcuffs? I am a Queen, you don't have respect for your equals" I say using a false polite tone looking in his direction. I feel that I will throw up, this guy is so ugly that it hurts to look at him. "My sword is very well held, a good few days away from you" I growl. I feel Lancelot's hands, caressing my arms, and he is calming me.
"Didn't your parents teach you manners, girl?" ask one of the ugly ones from the obese court in front of me.
"Hmm, let me think, I don't think so," I say with a thinking face. "They taught me that I should only be nice to people who treat me well, and I don't think any of you went with us." I feel a little snort in my hair and I know Lance is controlling himself to not laugh at my stubbornness, which I pulled from Merlin, the magician, better known to me as Daddy.
"Quiet girl" the king shouts to me and then to Lancelot "Don't you control your Soulmate?" I'm getting angry, and I with anger isn't something that anyone wants to see.
"You can't be thinking that I would give the most powerful sword in the universe to ugly one who hides in the middle of ruins and who I know is a thief who stole from others" I scream at him. Before I could continue. Lancelot puts his hand in my mouth, and I growl, and quickly he releases me.
"Girl, you have no right to talk to me like that, I am a lord of darkness, you don't know the game you are playing, the last person who treated me like that and wasn't killed was thrown out by the other lords of darkness, Merlin, the spy of humans" Shouts the king of the ugly.
Then the Grand Duke of the kingdom of ugliness meets my father and I have a little intuition that my old man annoyed him, and a lot, I remember my father telling me that before he knew I was his daughter, he came to the kingdom of king Rugan, to stole the only thing that would destroy The Devil's Tooth, The Fire Fey. I remember him talking about how the previous widow helped him escape from this stock of leper people.
"Ahhh, I know who you are, my father told me about you that you were great friends, but he told me to be careful, that you would pass this ugliness and greasiness to me the same way you passed to your subjects and that's why you are afraid of the light, it makes you uglier," I tell him.
"Take them back to their cell, Girl somehow or other the sword will be in my hands"
We are taken back to the cell, where I sit on my improvised throne, the lap of my soulmate. The moment the guards leave, he laughs, I look to him and ask. "What?"
"I spent only a few hours with you, and I already know that it was you who taught this to Percival" he answers when he calms down.
"I wonder how they are. I'm giving Thanks to the Hidden that my parents took Galahad with them".
"They must be fine, your parents and my sister are taking care of them and taking Percy out of his mischief, and I'm sorry I used Percival as bait to have his tribe's feathers," he says.
"This is in the past, you made up when you saved him from the paladins," I say snuggling with Lancelot. "Speaking of him, how was the experience of meeting Percival? On his side you were very boring," I ask Lance, remembering that I only know the boy's version. He snitches but begins to tell.
"This boy was very annoying, he kept on talking, but the boy was very brave, fiery, but brave, he spat on me, but then in the middle of the way he started talking about this wonderful witch who was his mother and I was interested in how it would be a fight between me and her, I can say that I liked our fight earlier today," he says with a malicious smile.
"Really? Because I have several ideas, how it would be if the witch hunter found the fierce witch, and she used her powers to hold him in place... "and I'm pulled into a fiery kiss.
"I know you're married but there are more people in here" shouts one of the prisoners. I, Lancelot, and the guy with the two children are in one cell, and farther away there's a paladin in another. Anger fills me, soon I'm trying to use my powers, I forget they won't work because of the handcuffs. I feel Lance's arms squeezing my waist. "Weeping Monk, what are you doing here and with a woman?" He recognizes my Lance, and I see that he remembers me too. "This is the Wolf Blood Witch, Why is she still alive, we need to take her to Father Carden, he will be happy that we caught her" I laugh. "What are you laughing at?
"It's been a few days now that Father Carden is dead, good luck trying to talk to him," I tell him. and he looks at Lancelot.
"Will you let her talk about Father like that?"
"I'm glad he's dead," says my man.
"Let's go, your sentence has been given, death for all the death of several subjects of King Rugan," says one of the Guards and takes him out of the cell.
"Good, you'll find the precious Father in hell," I tell him.
"Sorry, ask, but why did he call you The Wolf Blood Witch?" asks the man who is with the children.
"I had a fight with the wolves of the Paladins and I killed them, they got possessed that a Girl managed to kill them and called me that," I say to him and I see that the two children are crying, I get up and pull Lance towards the little children and take them in my arms. They both started sniffing at my breasts as if my lap was something to console themselves. "You are so little, what happened to bring you here? You must be very special to be here? But soon we will be free and with our people" I whisper to them, hugging them until they go back to sleep. I look at Lancelot and the little ones' grandfather watching me and I see that my man's eyes are shining.
"What?" I ask him.
"You're an angel, how could I think you were a demon," says Lancelot.
"I'm not, stop it," I tell him.
"You are, who would be comforting children that are not yours?" says the old man. "Sorry I didn't introduce myself, I'm Cedran, this is Freya and Mordred, you have a way with children, sorry for the intrusion, but should I ask, You have children?"
"I'm Nimue and he's Lancelot, we have a newborn, who is just like his father and we adopted a boy from our tribe" I lie a bit about Percy's adoption.
I see that the guards are coming towards Cedran and take him to Rugan. Before he leaves he looks at us with a look asking us to save his grandchildren, I nod that I will go.
"Born at Dawn," I tell him.
"To pass at twilight, please take care of my grandchildren, they don't have any family anymore," he asks.
"We will take care of him, we promise," says my Lancelot, and Cedran accepted his death.
I feel the children are still sleeping, I lean on Lancelot's chest and close my eyes in tears, he begins to caress my hair and I feel that I am entering a vision.
I see that I am in the ruins of the party castle and I lived, but I'm not alone. I'm with Lancelot and Percival and we are sitting near the orchard I had awake. "Percy" I run to him and hug him.
"Mother," he says, returning my hug "Where are you?, Grandma is worried, she said it's been a long time since the two of you were alone," he says.
"We were kidnapped by the lepers, they were after the sword that their grandfather promised King Rugan. "says Lancelot after the shock that we were talking to Percival out of a dream. "How are we talking out of a dream?" he asks.
"This is the safest way to talk, is one of the Druid rituals they used to do" I answer his question "Percy, give your grandfather a punch and say that he is forbidden to provoke any king other than Lancelot and the Once and Future king" I whisper to the boy.
"Warn them to come as soon as possible and rescue us, the king doesn't know that Merlin has his magic back, so tell him to use it as a special attack," says Lancelot.
And we are pulling out of sight.
"How did you create a plan so fast while we were talking with Percival?" I ask him
"I was trained in strategy".
"Really? I thought you were only trained to read old texts and to pray all the time" I tease him.
"I realized that you and your father are too many troublemakers to think of a plan that wouldn't turn this into an enormous war," he says, making caress with his chin in my head.
"Hey, I have good plans" he faces me. "What? I had the idea to conquer Grammaire, and saw how that worked out".
"You killed several paladins pregnant, that's not wise," he says.
"It wasn't my best, but you have to agree that I was great"
"And that makes me very curious, how did you make that plan super well done in the mill battle?" he asks.
"The one in the mill battle was sort of Morgana's idea, She had told me a mythological legend and I used that legend," I tell him.
"Did you use a mythological legend to make this smoke?" he asks perplexed. I get red with his tone.
"It was the only idea I could get at that moment, I had just found out that I had found you in the attack, that we conceived our son, that the Hidden took away the memory of our meeting," I say in a breath.
"Breath sweetheart" and he kisses my neck. I calm down " And now continuous"
"I had a lot on my mind. I was running from the Pendragon soldiers, the sword was controlling me, I had a vision of someone trying to kill my brother, don't apologize, it's in the past'' After my words, he opens a little smile.
"Gawain told me that the smell would end when we completed our bond, but I still smell it," he says, starting to smell my hair.
"Do you mean it was my smell that made you intrigued?" I ask by turning my head to look at him.
"You don't know how much, during the attack, I caught a delicious scent, I followed that wonderful smell, and I found the most beautiful woman I ever met" and he kisses my hair. "But the Hidden erase our memories. After that, every time I was near you the smell intensified, I begged to Carden to be the one who found you, but I think he knew that if I had found you I would have gone with you and ended my days of following him. "He tells me.
"With me was different, it was something pulling me towards you, that seemed to grow when you were near, I had to control myself to not follow my instinct, grabbing you and taking you to one of the rooms, thinking now, it would have been very funny if one of the paladins had caught you and me having fun in the Abbey," I tell him between laugh, at that thought.
"What did you make up to pass yourself off as one of the sisters?" he asks me, with a malicious smile.
"This is a funny story, After the attack, I met my best friend, we were followed by the wolves, then I used the sword and we went looking for Percival, but he was not where we agreed, we were being followed by a paladin who caught me and tried to hang me with his hands, called the Hiddens and did great damage on him. We went to Hawk bridge, Pym found her soulmate and he was with Guinevere, and we found Arthur, he helped us to escape, I had passed out, I think I was already feeling pregnancy symptoms, and when I woke up and was being faced by the little devil who threw me. "
"She was the one who said she had a new sister in the abbey," He comment.
"I asked her what was happening and she told me that I was in an Abbey, I froze with fear, but Morgana came and took her attention from me and I thought I had lost the sword of power, but then I found out that she had been stolen by a person who thought she could help me, I ran outside the room and went towards the exit of the abbey, But to my surprise, I was crowded with paladins, I ran and entered one of the rooms and stole one of the clothes but Morgana entered and we had a fight and she said she was trying to save me, but in the middle of the fight Abbess Nora entered and saw me there she asked if I was fey, the wisest thing to do at that time was to lie, she asked me if I was pregnant and knows what I answered lying without knowing that it was true that I was. "This is the second time I've seen him laugh and I can say I love that sound.
"You've had countless adventures since the attack, why didn't I follow you at the convent? I'd be having these adventures together and..." and grab his lips with mine for a small but symbolic kiss. He deepens with ferocity.
"Really? Nimue. Just you to be stuck and start making out in a prison." Says Gawain appearing and opening the cell. "I leave you for a few hours and you're already in love with my sister"
"Gawain stop teasing him" I complain to my brother "But, Gawain, why do you have your roots sampled?" I ask him.
"Sister, you brought me back to life. I have a lot to thank you for saving me, I'll be able to see my son born and talking about kids. Who are these kids? Don't tell me that two of you had more kids. Galahad is enough, seriously that boy pulled his father into shape, but he has his temper, he set fire to one of the rooms, because nobody was looking at him".
"Lance, our son used his powers for the first time, what a pity it wasn't with us" I comment with happiness to my soulmate who makes a squeeze on my shoulder. Gawain starts taking our shackles off.
"Okay, you're free," he tells us.
"We have to take them with us, their grandfather died, they have no one else," I say, taking the cuffs off the children. He picks Freya and covers her while I grab Mordred in my arms.
"Lancelot, you're the best fighter, take my sword and finish them, I'm half busy to fight," says Gawain with his hand full of a Freya trying to climb him.
"Thanks to the Hidden I got the calm one," I say, holding a laugh.
"You laugh because you don't have a little monkey climbing on you".
I look around and I don't see Lancelot, in that same instant I hear screams of pain, I run to them and I am surprised by what I see, Lancelot killed all the subjects of King Ragan and I see that he found my father and together they are fighting against the sorceress of the lepers and with the fat guy. I need to help them, I clam to the Hiddens, and two huge roots cross the king. "MERLIN" he screams.
"It wasn't me, it was a very angry queen, who is my daughter, beautiful magic, love." He shouts to me and attacks the ugly one. And I see that Lancelot had already killed the sorceress, I'm glad he killed her. Ugh, how ugly. I see that my father makes a lightning storm and kills the king with lightning in his chest.
"Dad, you need to teach me how to do this? Please" I ask by going to him with a little doggy face.
"Only you, Sister," Gawain says as he passes by me and goes to help my soul mate who was overthrown by my father's magic.
"What?" I ask him.
"You just find out that the most powerful wizard in the world is your father, and now you're crazy to learn from him. I don't even want to see the damage you have in mind, you were already powerful, and imagine now that you'll learn Druid magic, I'm glad I'm on your side" he complains.
"You are amazing, sweetheart," says my father.
"My friend, you will have a lot of problems trying to control her, imagine the damage she, Merlin Galahad will do, I feel sorry for you," says Gawain, giving my man a shoulder hug.
"She is perfect" comments Lancelot with a silly smile, which I reciprocate with a malicious smile.
"We don't have time for your flirtation, we have to go back to the castle," Gawain replies. And a little Mordred sees a golden coin and tries to get out of my arms, "Nimule, there's a coin" he shouts for everyone to hear and my father who was shocked by the boy screams.
"NIMUE, YOU HAVE BEEN WITH HIM FOR FIVE HOURS AND YOU ARE WITH A CHILD, YOU ARE GIVING ME WITH WHITE HAIR, AND I AM NOT OLD TO HAVE WHITE HAIR," he says the usual dramatic.
I need to prank him.
"There are two, Papa, but the other one I had with Gawain, is in his lap," I say pointing Gawain, with a serious face.
"Don't look at me, it's all Lancelot," says Gawain in a tone of surrender.
"You have beautiful hair," says the little girl trying to get Gawain hair.
"Girl stop it, it's nasty," he says to her in a serious tone, I giggle. "You can laugh, sister, but you have one of those little monsters and he's smaller and much more powerful,"
"Let's get the horses," Lance says holding a laugh.
And all men are heading for the exit. I remember Rugan was the only one who had the Fey fire. I yell "Wait" and they stop.
"What is it this time?" says my brother.
"Rugan was the only one who had the fire fey, let's not leave him here for the church to catch and use our fire to destroy us," I tell him.
"That's true" comments my father.
"And there are many riches we can use to make more weapons," I say to them and my father sends all the riches and the fire to the castle.
"Let go," he says, taking the little one out of my arms. And we run out of the cave and there are three horses, and one of them I remembered seeing with Lancelot on the day of the attack. I think Lancelot knew what I was thinking.
"This is Goliath, I have had him since I was fifteen years old, he is very loyal," he says by getting on the horse.
"He's beautiful," I say, caressing Goliath.
"My Witch" My beautiful Lancelot offering me his hand.
"I accept, My Handsome Knight," I say and he pulls me onto the horse.
"Now we have two," Gawain complains, and we laugh.
"Let them" cries my dad soaring.
We follow him to the castle. All the way, Lancelot keeps teasing me, kissing my neck, and I return rubbing myself on his erection.
"Merlin, sorry to ask, but wasn't the castle rebuilt?" asks Lancelot.
"I'm sorry, I put a barrier for enemies to believe that it's still the remains of the original castle". and my father speaks in an ancient druid.
And all the mirage is gone and now you could see a huge castle, with fauns working on their plantations, the tusks in the mills with a huge crop of domestic animals, the moon wings flying, the snakes picking the fruits of the orchard I relived.
We go to the walls of our new home. There are Gwen, Arthur, and Dof ready to welcome us. We get off the horses and my dad releases little Mordred and as soon as his little leg touched the ground he left running with his sister following him before I could go towards the entrance. I was attacked by two bodies.