Aaand, the last chapter. The story is finally finished. After a year of writing, we've reached the end. I don't think there is much room for a sequel here, so I will try to continue some of my other stories. Thanks to all ho have been supporting me from the beginning, Assassin of Syria, Guest, and so many others who have helped me with reviews and follows. Through this story I have learned and improved my writing and I really hope that I have given you guys something worth reading. That's what I like to believe.

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"Is she alive?"

"I can't believe what he did"

"How is she?"

Morgana kept her eyes shut trying to figure out what was going on. If she was now in heaven then she would probably not be able to hear voices or smell the clean atmosphere of a hospital. Medicine, bandages, that's what she sensed around her. Yes, she was probably alive, but in what state? She tried to feel her body parts. They seemed to be all working well. Nature had been lenient on her. As far as she remembered, the fall was more than enough to kill both her and her unborn child. But here she was, alive and well. She felt the child kick and then she was sure that all was going to be alright. It was time to return to the world of the living. Slowly and uncertainly she opened her eyes, to see an only too familiar person leaning over her and smiling ear to ear. His blue eyes where shining with happiness and love and his smile brought warmth to her heart. She remembered once more why she had fallen in love with him the first time.

"You did it, love" Merlin told her. "You're okay!" He opened the room's door and shouted outside. "She is awake"

She smiled back at him. Perhaps they were finally free of their pasts. Perhaps they could now live their lives like they wanted to. The kiss Merlin leaned to give her was one of promise; a promise that the best had yet to come.

A few days later she got out of the hospital. They went to Merlin's apartment. Where they had first met and fallen in love. Their safe hideout. Their home.

"When is she going to come?" Merlin asked impatiently his mother and r who were accompanying him. "Maybe she has changed her mind. Maybe she doesn't want ot get married to me after all. Maybe her car has crashed, or she has lost her way to the church. Or she is ill. What happens if she is ill? I have to go she how she is doing." Merlin started rumbling frantically.

"Shut up Merlin" Arthur said. "Everything is going to be alright. She is only late five minutes."

"Don't worry son" Hunith said. "Of course she hasn't changed her mind. She's just getting ready I guess."

Merlin nodded and kept on looking at his shoes in anticipation.

"She's ten minutes la…" He turned to complain to Arthur when the doors opened and she came in view.

She was wearing the most incredible dress he had ever seen her with. It was really simple but as they say, less is more. It was a plain white long gown with a silver ending and her hair was loose and flowing from her shoulders to her back. Nect to her was her sister in an equally beautiful dress, proudly walking her sister to her soon to be husband.

"Merlin close your mouth" he heard Arthur in the background.

There weren't many people at their marriage. Just those who were important to them. For once, Morgana didn't have to suffer from being Uther's ward or Gorlois' daughter. She could finally make her own decisions. Merlin proud for her and proud for their work together. Finally they could live the life they wanted.

"I told you I wanted to help" Mordred said disappointedly. "I owe it to you"

"Don't worry Mordred" Morgana said. "Don't think about it. We did what we had to do. Besides, it was not exactly going to a picnic and I really could not afford losing you."

Mordred looked at his friend and Merlin watched the exchange quietly.

"And of course, we have a greater task for you." He said. He glanced at Morgana, then at Mordred and continued.

"Me and Morgana…," he started, "we decided you should be our child's godfather."

Morgana nodded.

Mordred's mouth fell open.

"You are pregnant?" he almost shouted.

"Yes, Mordred I am"

"And you were running around chasing criminals? Are you crazy?"

They both laughed at that.

"Don't worry. It's over now and after all, I wouldn't want my child to live in fear. We were doing what was the right thing to do."

Mordred did become the childs godfather. He loved the little boy that Morgana gave birth to with all his heart, as did his parents.

The doorbell of their apartment rang and Morgana went to open. An old young lady showed at the entrance.

"Are you Mrs Emrys?" she asked.

"Yes" Morgana said.

"My name is Sarah Clove. I am the mother or William Clove"

Morgana had never heard the name before. Merlin showed behind her.

"And you must be Mr Emrys"

"Yes, that's me"

"You must be wondering what I am doing here, self-invited to your flat. You don't know me but Uther Pendragon and Gorlois LeFay knew me only too well."

"How so Mrs Clove?" Morgana asked, fearing that they hadn't finished at all.

" William was Gorlois accidentally learned some of their plans and they killed him when they found out. In cold blood, just in case he decided to move against them. When he died I tried to bring the case to the court them but nothing happened. You see, Mr Pendragon had a way to get out of every situation. I knew my son had died in vein. I knew it was a crime. And justice had not played its part. They never paid for their crimes until you found them.

You represent for me what's right in this world. I am now in peace, knowing that my son is too. There are some caused that are worth fighting for, that are worth dying for. Justice is one of them. God bless you my children , for I know that no matter how much time passes, your hearts will stay pure and true like they are now. Don't ever ever change. You are heroes. "

THE END