A/N: Hey there! So here is the next chapter. I am so sorry that it's late because I had a lot of things to do and I was away during Christmas and New Year so it's been a while since I logged in. Anyway, hope you enjoy reading this story and please keep reviewing. Thank you!


Going back to Camelot, it's been an uneventful journey. Knowing that King Arthur had been brought back to life, they've decided that telling the people of the kingdom would be hard so they thought that will not yet tell of what happened to the king. They would just let people think that he once again survived a battle in order to protect the kingdom.

On their way towards the castle, the king was welcomed by the people of Camelot and Merlin spoke up to Arthur

"So how does it feel to be back?" Merlin wondered.

"Never better Merlin. Now that I have something to live for once more," he looks over to Guinevere, who smiles at him "I've never felt more alive in the entire world."

"What are you going to tell her?" Merlin said referring to Guinevere.

"I'm going to tell her the truth, I cannot hide anything from her. Especially now that we're going to have a child, I think it's best not to upset her." Arthur said worrying about his wife.


On the steps of the castle, Arthur helps his wife slide down from her horse and smiles at her husband.

"Careful Guinevere," Arthur holds her waist firmly "wouldn't want you or that life inside you getting hurt." Arthur smiles down at her.

Guinevere holds onto to Arthur's arms "Arthur I'm fine. Don't worry about me, it's me who should be worrying about you. Are you sure you're all right? Maybe you should-" Arthur speaks up

"There is no need for that Guinevere. I'm perfectly fine, really." Arthur smiles reassuringly and gives her a kiss on the lips.

Guinevere sighs and then nods "Alright. Come, we should get you cleaned up. You've been through an ordeal."

Guinevere guides Arthur towards their chambers. She thinks happily that she is not alone anymore when she sleeps. She will know that she and her child is safe in the arms of her loving and protective husband.