"Parents give their children two things: one is roots, the other, wings."
Merlin tugged once more on the saddle's girth, so focused that he didn't notice Gaius approaching the other side of the horse.
"Merlin?"
The warlock looked up, eyes wide. He exhaled deeply.
"I can't do this."
"Yes, you can," Gaius assured him. He shook his head.
"I don't know—"
"You are more than prepared for this.
Eyes shining, Merlin sighed. After a second of silence, he whispered, "I'm scared."
Gaius swallowed, placing a hand on Merlin's shoulder.
"No matter where you go Merlin, you are not alone."
He would hold his head high when he rode away with Arthur.
