A/N: Hi, hope you enjoy this new chapter :)
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The next morning, Alfred went and fetched Alistair to help deal with the conundrum. They now paced about the living room whist the others watched in awkward silence.
"Where did you say my wee brother is?" Alistair asked worriedly.
Alfred shook his head nervously "Not here," he replied.
Alistair eased himself into a conveniently placed armchair in Arthur's living room. "So you let your merry band of prats to stay in Arthur's house without his permission, can't wait to see his reaction to this."
Alfred gulped and the aforementioned merry band of prats collectively shifted uncomfortably.
"It was your suggestion" Gilbert protested.
Alistair raised a thick red brow at him before turning back to Alfred, "So why did you bring me here?"
Alfred ran his hand through his mop of honey blonde and sighed, "I'd kinda hoped you knew where he was?"
Alistair raised his brow once more and tutted. "I don't but I can find out," he said whilst standing up and cracking his fingers. "Come to the garden."
A few groans and whining later, they all gathered in the garden. Alistair chuckled lightly "When I said come to the garden I didn't mean the whole ensemble but alright," and proceeded to draw some strange symbols into the tiled section of the garden. A bumblebee buzzed around some azaleas and to those with a a keen enough eye, small fae flitted around playing among some of the more hidden flowers in the beds.
"Right, now this spell will take us to Arthur but to make sure it works properly we all-"
Before Alistair could finish, there was a loud crashing sound accompanied by a huge flash of light. The cacophony died down and the light dimmed to a less blinding level revealing the garden to be emptied of its previous occupants and leaving the birds to play in their ornate bird bath, the bees to feed n the nectar of the blooms strewn across the garden and the fae to play in the shadows.
A/N: please just read all of Alistair's parts in a Scottish accent. I mean I could try and write it in but it would take too long. Hope you enjoyed it, sorry if some of the characters are a little ooc.