Reviewwwwwssss!: I'd just like to say a big thanks to everyone who has reviewed so far! Really helped me in my writing! And speaking of reviews… Woooooop! Only a few more reviews to go till the big 1-5-0! Thanks so much you guys! x
Author's Note: Just a little chapter of thoughts here. Aw, I sounded all poetic then ;) Too bad it won't last…
But yeah, Just some Emrys POV and thoughts on Ceira and Arthur's relationship and Ceira's situation right now. That's about it really J Hope you enjoy! Would appreciate reviews! x
Disclaimer: I still do not own any characters of the BBC's TV programme Merlin (wish I did!) but any added characters and plotlines were completely my genius! All mistakes are also my own, which are not so genius…
Chapter Thirty
Warmed
Her lips were so cold. Icy. Even he felt warm next to her freezing skin, despite his skin normally being subzero. The whole experience had been perfect. But then it had ended. The look on Arthur's face had been completely bemused. It looked like he had been betrayed. But how? Probably because Ceira was his loyal servant girl. But still, Emrys didn't think Arthur would feel that strongly about her betraying him. Besides, they were only servant girl and master. Nothing else.
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Emrys hated himself. How could he have let her go? He wanted to go back and get her. To rescue her from Arthur's grasp. But he would have got her out of there by now. Dragged her away and threw her in a cell like Emrys himself had been. She had risked her freedom for him. She had swapped places with him willingly. And he could never forgive himself for letting her.
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Author's Note: OK, good news guys. The blue button has started breathed again. Phew! *Wipes brow* Now then, it's feeling a little rough so feel free to give it a bit of TLC after its ordeal by giving a gentle click, eh? ;) x