Morgana pushed Merlin hard into a stone wall. His blue eyes widened in shock. A seductive smile curved her beautiful face; green fire blazed in her eyes. Her fingers stroked his face. "Hello, Merlin," she purred in his ear."How are you?"

Merlins squirmed to get away from her tight embrace. "Off to see Arthur. The life of a servant."

Morgana licked her red lips. "You aren't just a servant, are you?'

Merlin blinked and grinned at Morgana. "I'm just a servant." He winced when his ears pooped. Something rang loudly in his skull.. Morgana smirked when she saw his ear widening. "So, you aren't a wizard.

"No," Merlin denied. "His ears grew bigger.

Morgana released the trembling boy. He dashed quickly away from her. His hands cradling his head.

Morgan arched a dark brow. "Yes, Merlin, you' re a liar and a wizard." Morgana's feet drifted towards her chamber. Her beautiful face twisted in fear, disgust ,and loathing. Never, once did you reveal your secret to me. You could have said something Merlin. You aren't a freak of Nature, Morgana. Magic isn't evil, Morgana. You said nothing. You deserve my wrath.

Arthur stared at Merlin with a confused look as his blue eyes roamed over his ears.

"What happened to your head, Merlin? It's like you attached saucers to your ears. You look like a raccoon or a demented mouse! What in the hell have you done, Merlin," Arthur screamed. What if my father sees you," He exploded angrily. His muscular hands waving in distaste. "Do you ever think about anything? I can't trust you! What if my father sees Gwen!" Arthur control his rage. A dark feeling clouded his mind. He gritted his teeth to keep from slapping Merlin. His large frame shuddered with fury.

Merlin looked at Arthur with hurt and disappointment. "Arthur, I didn't do this. I don't know what's wrong." His head dropped in shame.

Arthur took a sip of wine. "Go find Gauis, and stay there until something happens to your ears. Something good! "

Merlin turned to face the door. "What should I say to Gwen?"

"Nothing, she can't answer me. " Arthur shrugged. "Be off with you."

Merlin looked at Arthur with new eyes. It was like returning to his early days in Camelot. Something was wrong.

Gwen sat on the top of a teacup, her legs crossed. What is wrong with his ears. They were huge like a bed sheets. Every time, Merlin said a spell they grew larger. Gwen's hands cupped her face. It's a spell. He's enchanted, but by who. Her shoulder sagged. Morgana and Morgause, gracious, they were tiresome.

Gwen jumped off her cup. She stamped her feet and waved her hands around. Merlin stared at her with confusion.

Oh, she's dancing to cheer me up. I need to think of something to cure my ears. This is horrible. Gaius' old eyes roamed over his books. He couldn't find anything about growing ears.

Out of the corner of her eye, Gwen spotted a black ink till. She exhaled and ran toward the container with all of her mighty. Her tiny shoulder knocked on the bottle. Black eyes spilt across the table. Gwen hopped in the ink. Her feet left tiny black markings. Using her foot. She began to draw: Enchantment, MORGANA.

Gaius rolled his eyes. "What's wrong with us. Of course, Morgana has done mischief. My Boy, you said she poured something on you."

Merlin closed his eyes as he tried to remember. :yes, during dinner. She rubbed something hot on my ear." Merlin grabbed a clothed and cleaned the table. He poured hot water into a cup and added soap. He grabbed a soft cloth. Tenderly, he scrubbed Gwen's mini feet.

"My first friend in Camelot, Gwen. That's you. I'll always have you. Even when Arthur is mean," Merlin sighed.

Gwen looked at Merlin in confusion. Is something wrong? Her eyes scanned in the direction of the door.

"He's not coming to say Good night."

Arthur's body quivered and shook though the night. The shard of glass spread ice over his heart. It drained him of love, compassion, and kindness. Bitterness seeped through his veins. Impatience, harshness, and fury coated his brain.. His hands clutched his sheets as his soul was encased in ice.

Arthur's blue eyes roamed over his nude boys. Morgause fluffed invisible material. She smirked under her disguise. "You look lovely, Sire," she cooed. "So, very regal." She dropped a cap of bright peacock feathers on his head. He turned to look at his body. A large smiled formed on his face.

"Harry," he yelled.

Uther's young servant popped his head around the dressing screen. His green eyes widened in amazement. "Yes, milord."

"Get the guards to line the streets. Everyone must see my new clothes. Clothes befitting Uther Pendragon. Clothes for an Emperor."

Harry' s mouth opened. "Yes, sire."

Arthur's hard blue eyes leaned over the ramparts as the people lined the streets of Camelot. Morgana stood impatiently at his right side. Her long sable hair blew in the wind. A jumble of words split from her lips.

"Shut up, Morgana, I don't want to listen to your ridiculous drabble. You live a life of luxury," Arthur reminded coldly.

"Arthur, I just observing that Uther makes us drop everything to please him."

Arthur turned to face his sister. Morgana surprised by the irritation marring his face. "My father, your king, controls this keep. We are at his mercy. Remember you place, Morgana. You are not a Pendragon. You are the king's ward, nothing more."

Arthur watched emotions play across his sister's face. Say, dear Morgana. Are you going to yell your right to the throne. Of Course not, you can't carry out a good plan. You did a bad job killing Gwen. You can't even kill Merlin. That idiot, he dare not show his face.

"Arthur.. I meant you… no, disrespect," Morgana smiled weakly. Her eyes darted around the ramparts.

"Just remembered your place, and role in Camelot, Sister. You are my sister, my adoptive, perfect sister," Arthur drawled.

Morgana stared intently at her younger brother. What was wrong with him? He seemed harsher than Uther. What changed him so?

Arthur leaned over as his nude Father pranced down the steps of Camelot. Arthur's face twisted in fury and repulsion. Uther waved his hands in glee. "

Uther stood in the center of the street prancing, and dancing in his unclothed glory. Mothers covered their children's eyes. Men blinked in embarrassment. His knights sued their cloaks to shield their eyes. Uther blew kisses to his subjects.

Merlin leaned over with Gwen carefully nestled in his large ears. Her heard her giggles when they spotted Gauis standing on Camelot's stone steps in a state of shock. Uther strolling nude through eh kingdom.

Merlin giggled. "Oh, my dear, Gwen. What is wrong here?"

Morgause smiled evilly as she slipped through he city's gates. Her eyes roamed loving over the keep. "One day, Camelot with belong to us," she promised as she walked to wards the woods. Her body slowly faded away.

Uther turned a corner. A group of children chased a ball. Their eyes widened in shock.

"Come children, play ball with your King. Do you like my new clothes?"

One small boy with red hair named Thomas moved forward. His green eyes lingered over Uther's pale white form. His lips trembled . His head cocked to the side.

"King Uther, you don't have on any clothes."

Uther shook his head. "You're a peasant. You can't see my finery."

Thomas shook his head. No, milord, you don't have on any clothes!," he insisted.

Uther stared at the boy. He placed a hand on his chest, and felt skin. He raced from the alley. He stopped in front of Gauis.

He looked at his trusted advisor. "Am I nude?"

Gauis closed his eyes. "Yes, Uther."

Leon and Gawain rushed to enclose the King in their red cloaks. Leon's eyes held compassion for his embarrassed king. Gawain lowered his eyes to hide his mirth.

Arthur wiped his eyes in dismay. He turned to face Morgana. "My father is a fool. A selfish foolish man; this shows that he isn't able to rule any longer," Arthur spat.

A glimmer of hope formed in Morgana. 'Really," she enquired with a smile.

"Yes, time for a new king."

A/N: Morgana and Morgause form a new plan. We're moving onto to Rapunzel.

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