Author's Note: Like the last one, this drabble is dedicated to Tuli-Susi, who gave me the idea and the prompt. Again, thank you so much. I hope this is what you were looking for, and I greatly hope you enjoy these. I hope everyone else who is following these enjoys as well! Read and review!
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Chapter 39: First Impressions of a Prat
Merlin couldn't believe anyone could be such a prat. Then again, Will would have told him you couldn't expect anything less from a prince.
Who knew the ass was actually a royal one?
Merlin had sat in the dungeon, having nothing to do but reflect on his meeting with this Prince Arthur.
The man was obviously an arrogant prat. Merlin had known that from the first. Still, Merlin seemed to sense something about him, some vague feeling of familiarity, which was certainly ridiculous.
After their second encounter however, Merlin had to reluctantly concede that there was just something about him.
