*Revamped. Thanks for the help!
"Dollop head!"
Arthur's head turned to his servant.
"Leon wished to see you." As soon as the words were out of his mouth Merlin started to head down a corridor in the direction of the physician's chambers.
"Merlin" His servant stopped and turned. "Where do you think you're going?"
"To my room, Your dressed and feed," He smiled hopelessly.
"Your my manservant," -sigh – "you know you really are useless! I need someone to train you, I am going to meet Leon. I can't be dressed like this," he guestured to his formal clothes. "You've been my servant a week and still don't know my needs." Arthur shook his head
"Prat," Merlin muttered a little too loud.
"Do you want to be in the stocks today? Now, up to my Champers. I need to change before meeting with Leon."
They reached the chambers and Merlin shifted through the clothes wondering why it was important to change in the middle of the day. What a waste! He picked something pretty casual and started to turn.
A strangled and slightly repressed scream. The prince looked at the manservant. His eyes rolled back and he grabbed his head. He started trembling.
"Merlin?! Merlin?!" The prince walked to his side.
"I'm… fine," Merlin was still trembling. "I need to… get your cloths ready" He headed to the princes chambers.
"Really?" Arthur raised his eyebrows. "so… it is normal for you to shake like a girl."
"I'm fine … really," he smile. "I just can't stand watching prats for long."
"Merlin!" All concern left the prince.
"Royal prat," Merlin spat back hiding his great discomfort.
"Muck the stables, while I meet with Leon."
Merlin went to Gaius forgetting about the stables.
"Gaius, I remember things." Merlin looked almost panicked. "They haven't happened, and they won't for over a thousand years… It's wrong. My destiny still hasn't finished. Gaius a thousand year and Arthur… I think I failed him."
"You don't seem to be enchanted, but I don't know how what you say is possible." Gaius looked at him calculating. "what do you remember?"
"Cars, cities, computers, and feeling deeply… depressed waiting for Arthur"
"What's a car?" Gaius wondered aloud.