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Morganas POV
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How to use this, how to use this, what did I even do this for? My thought wirrled like the eye of a storm as I tried to think of way this situation could be used to take my home back.
I stopped mid stride stuck by a horrible thought. What if all I did was help Arthur and Merlin finally realize that they love each other. Did I mean to do that? I try to think back on what was going on in my head but come up blank, I hadn't thought I had just done it.
like the old days when I used to paint flowers on arthurs shield or switched servants for the day just to see him blush. I had just pranked my brother with one of the tools of the old religion and hadn't even realized it.
And I had missed it, the look of shock on his face, the blush, the off kilter expression on his normally prattish face.
I pulled the magic ball back towards me once again encanting.
"Diegol cnytte, gewitte me yst, aliese hine, to Camelot he cymþ."
The picture beings up an image of Merlin sittig and talking to Arthur, I see no hate in his face just confusen with his eyes down cast.
My curiosity got the best of me. I whisper, "Alaetan mec gehiere þá wordum innan þá glass oðþæt þeos spell innan uncast"
At first nothing come through then a quiet but slowly gettig loader Gaius voice come through.
one to kill the mother, the other is for whatever morgana told to happen." I encant the spell again hoping to clear the sound and it works. The next words are crisp and almost make me fling the cristal. It sounds as if I was in the room. "and since we don't know what she said we will have to go with the first."
"I agree, but we have been looking for Morgana from months." Arthur looked at merlin. I wonder how the great king of Camelot would react if he know I was only a short ride away. I smiled before the next words shattered me. "The only way I think we could find her is if Merlin used his magic."
Merlins head wiped up so fast you would have thought it would snap. For once in a really long time both me and Merlin agreed, for we both shouted. "What!?"
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Gwains POV:
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"Sire, what are you doing with my horses saddle?"
Arthur straightened turning around and doesn't miss a beat saying "gwain, are you questioning your king?"
"Only when he's holding my royally appointed saddle. And especially when I am charged with replacing it." I emphasize the word royally raising my eyebrows at him.
He sighs but I can see something give way and he replies. "Merlin replacement saddle hasn't been finished as of yet."
All I see is red. "Why would Merlin need one?"
is that head over heals idiot really going to go anywhere in his condition. "Your not thinking of bringing him to some dangerous mission well he can't keep his..." I perter out trying to find you right works but I am saved by Arthurs fast reply.
"Of course not do you think me a fool?" my mouth opens but arthur cuts me off "Actually don't answer that I have heard you say as much often enough." He takes a breath and starts talking really fast as if to not take the words back. "look, I don't have time now but if you help me get three horses saddled, Merlin and I will explain everything." We locked eyes and held them for what felt like forever when I lowered my eyes and said. "As long as Merlins agreed and this will help him, count me in."