Freya couldn't sit still the entire drive to the university.

"Freya don't worry, we will fix this."

"Yes, but I can't lose him Gaius." Gaius just nods. When they get to his classroom, he hands Freya a copy of Merlin's schedule and directed her to Merlin's first class. Gaius didn't have class until 11:00 on Thursdays, so it was already 10:30, meaning Merlin's drawing class had already started.

As soon as Freya walked into the classroom she froze. A cold feeling washed over her completely, starting in her chest.

"Hello, is there something I can help you with?" A cold voice spiked the feelings in her chest and her head shot up. Freya was met with clear ice blue eyes.

"I was sent here by Gaius. One of your students, Merlin Emrys is ill, and I have been sent to collect anything he will miss. The eyes flashed with a sudden glee, but the emotion was gone so fast Freya swore she imagined it.

"Freya," another voice said from a nearby table.

"Morgana!" Freya breathed heavily.

"Did you say Merlin was ill?" Morgana's eyes were big with concern.

"Uh… yeah it just kinda hit over night."

"Oh well I'll make sure to text him," Morgana said.

"Yes he would like that," Freya smiled. "Anyway, the assignments."

"How long do we expect Mr. Emrys to be out?" The professor said. "I am Nimueh by the way, and you are?"

"His sister, Freya. I believe he will be out tomorrow, but I can't account for next week." Freya was quick and to the point. She wanted out of that room and away from Nimueh as soon as possible. Nimueh rifled though some papers on her desk and handed Freya 3 sheets of paper.

"His sister really? I wasn't aware he had a sister. One is todays assignment, tomorrows assignment and the weekends homework. It was a pleasure to meet you Miss Freya." Nimueh purred the last sentenced. Freya made for the door, but found Morgana in her path.

"It was nice to see you again Freya, and I wish to apologize for my imbecile of a brother's behavior the other night-"

"It's okay Morgana, truly. He has already sent his apologies." Freya smiled.

"Yes I heard, but I wasn't aware if he had done it sincerely or properly. Bringing it up was more of following up." They shared a smile, before Freya took her leave. Her next stop brought her to a lovely women named Alice. Alice was sweet and gave Freya a nice smile before sending her on her way. The last stop was the coffee shop. Freya found the café quant and cozy, just as Merlin thought she would. Through the window she saw a young girl with long silvery hair stood behind the counter. In front of her was a blonde man. A blonde man that Freya recognized. A blonde man who seemed to be terrorizing the young girl. A bell tinkled when she opened the door, but neither looked around.

"What do you mean he isn't here?" The blonde demanded.

"I mean simply that he isn't here. He doesn't have a shift until 3:00." The girl squeaked.

"Excuse me," Freya piped up angrily. The blonde spun on his heels with narrowed eyes, but stopped short.

"Freya." His voice went up an octave. Freya ignored him and turned to the silver haired girl.

"Freya. Merlin's sister?" The girl asked. Freya nodded.

"I am here because he is ill and doesn't have the ability to make the call himself." Freya stated. The little girl squealed.

"Oh my, is he okay!" Arthur looked almost as concerned as she did, but kept his mouth closed.

"Gaius is looking into it as well as a uh… close friend, so I hope he will be fine by Monday. If it isn't too much trouble, he can't actually come to work, and he would be devastated if he lost his job." Freya was now beside Arthur directly in front of Aithusa.

"Of course I'll hold his position! He has already proven more than useful," Aithusa said hurriedly, casting a glance at Arthur. "What are his symptoms?"

"He said he feels like he is in a tunnel. At the far end of a tunnel where we are all at the other end. His vision and hearing are both muted to match the feeling." Freya answered kindly. It was clear Aithusa adored Merlin, and vice versa, but she didn't know if she should be saying anything in front of Arthur. Aithusa tilted her head in thought before her glance flicked to Arthur.

"I'm sorry, but we will be closing immediately for an emergency." Aithusa said as she started to turn off various machines. Arthur looked taken aback and opened his mouth to argue, but before he could Freya laid a hand on his arm.

"You have no more business here or with Merlin. I thank you for the books, but it is now time for you to go." Freya said calmly.

"What do you mean I have no business with Merlin? Is that not between him and myself?" He bristled.

"With all the two of have been through we are intricately involved in each other's affairs. The books were lovely, but it will take much more than that to convince me to even let you speak with him, let alone have the privilege of worrying for him." Freya's voice was low and almost feral. It gave Arthur goosebumps listening to her. She was a mother protecting her child, and Arthur was a potential threat to him. Aithusa stood frozen behind the counter. She understood that Arthur was not good for Merlin. He was a douche in every sense of the word, but she did not understand just what deserved this level of protection.

"I-"

"I know what's wrong!" Aithusa half yelled. She had seen Arthur's face begin to turn pink and had to help Merlin. Freya and Arthur look sharply at her. Fear and hope in Freya's eyes, and, surprising to Aithusa, genuine concern in his. "Arthur if you will please leave, Freya I have a book for you."

"I will not leave!" Arthur exclaimed.

"Yes you will. I need to speak with Freya alone. It is a very delicate topic and you cannot be a part of it." Arthur was taken aback by her forcefulness, but nevertheless, spun on his heels and exited the café.

"Now what were you saying about what's wrong?" Freya was all business.

"The symptoms you told me about. I've heard of them before. It's his magic!"