"So Merlin. Has anyone won the heart of the great prince of Asectian?" Gwaine asked Merlin, coming up to him and Merlin sighed.

"Only one." He said. "But she was killed."

Merlin wanted to break down then but he didn't, he had grieved for a day then had been back to the normal, cheerful Merlin. Even though that first week he was dead inside.

"Merlin…" Gwaine started, looked upset.

"Besides, it was years ago." He said to his friend, wanting to end this conversation. They sat down and just stared at random things for a few minutes.

"Who was this Sahara then." He wiggled his eyebrows and Merlin smiled.

"She was a friend. She made me who I am." He said.

"How?" Gwaine asked his brother and Merlin sighed.

"When I was ten I met her in the forest. I saved her life and she called me an arrogant Prat." He said and Gwaine started to laugh, Merlin looked at him like he was crazy.

"What?" He asked.

"You do realise you just described a female version of yourself?" His brother replied, still laughing.

Merlin started to laugh with his brother.

"I thought she was incredibly rude and disrespectful but for the first time in my life, I was treated as an equal." Merlin smiled, "And I liked it."

"Ooooooooooh. You liked it?" Gwaine implied. Merlin just hit his brother on the arm.

"I hate you." He told him and Gwaine smirked.

"You know, I don't think brothers are meant to hate eachother." Gwaine commented with a frown.

"Yeah Merlin." Jordan said from behind Merlin. "I love Gwaine."

"Aw, I love you too bro." It was obvious they were teasing him. He hated being prince sometimes.

"I'm with Merlin on this one." Thomas said smiling.

Gwaine and Thomas frowned.

"We thought you loved us?" They said at the exact same time and then stared at eachother and Grinned evilly.

"No." Merlin whispered and started to run. Thomas followed suit. Merlin ran as fast as he could until he became incredibly tired.

"Thomas!" He yelled at his brother and Thomas turned to him. "Your sword!"

Thomas nodded and drew his sword and Merlin allowed himself a small smile as his brothers came into view.

"Lets see who the best swordsmen is." Merlin said and took his sword out of his scabbard.

Gwaine ran towards him and Merlin ducked as he wielded the sword. It swung just above his head, just missing him. Merlin responded with a blow to the stomach. Gwaine blocked it and Tried another swing for his head after another few minute. Though, this time his sword sliced through a tree.

For a moment none of the brother moved. They all just stared in shock as the tree started to fall towards them.

"Run!" Merlin yelled and they did. They ran as far away from the tree as they could. Suddenly, the ground shook as it landed, just missing Merlin.

They all stopped and stared at Gwaine in shock. He just stared at his sword.

"Percival!" He yelled. "Want an arm wrestle?"

Wow Gwaine is strong, though he is strength after all. I honestly have no idea where this is going. If you have any idea's feel free to share them.