The (kind of) long-awaited sequel to Emrys.
It took him two days to get it. The fear, the protests…
The flash of golden eyes as his attacker was stopped violently.
"You're—"
"Yes."
"Emrys."
Merlin's eyes widened. He hadn't expected Arthur to put that together.
"Yes," Merlin whispered.
"No wonder you were so worried! How big of an idiot can you be? Magic is illegal."
"I know! I just… I have to protect you, Arthur."
The prince sighed and shook his head.
"All right, Merlin. You were right about one thing."
"What's that, sire?"
"I am not my father."
As he walked away, Merlin grinned before following.
