Multi-ship. Written with @endlessgoodbyes
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Just a Brit and American writing gay porn. Probably the gayest thing you'll ever read. Complete Sin. (18+)
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"Arthur's magic must be kept secret. We can not risk him finding out about it," Uther spoke.
"But, sire, it's not good for a warlock to keep his magic bundled up."
"I am the king and you will do as I say. Do I make myself clear?" Gaius nodded.
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Arthur ran into Gaius chamber shutting the door behind him. "Gaius!" The prince called.
The physician dropped everything he was doing, moving as quick as he could to Arthur. "Sire, is everything okay?"
Arthur didn't know a he paced around the room. "My father and I was arguing. I-I went to my chamber hoping to find Merlin but he was not there."
"Arthur, what did you do?" Gaius asked. "Merlin is usual there to help me calm down, but he wasn't. I screamed and papers started flying everywhere, the shutters slamming shut, the candles blew out and the mirror busted. M-my eyes...they were gold, Gaius."
Gaius sat the prince down, stroking his shoulder. "It's a gift, sire. It's nothing to fear."
"A gift? I watch my father execute people with this so called gift." Arthur spoke.
"Uther has his reasons, I'm sure. You were born with magic, sire."
"Why am I just learning about this?" Arthur asked.
"Uther had ordered me to keep quiet. If he was to found out I'm speaking to you. He would have me exiled."
"I won't let that happen, you have my word. Is there anything I can do about this?"
"You need to speak to Emrys."
"Who's Emrys?" Arthur asked.
"It best you find that out on your own, sire."
"Where can I found him?"
"He's here in Camelot." Gaius admitted.
"Is it someone I know?"
"I can not give you that information."
"Gaius, please." Arthur begged, grabbing his hand.
Gaius looked away, letting out a small sigh. "You know him, sire. He's the only one who can help you."
"Can he take magic away?" Arthur asked.
"Arthur, believe me. You don't want that."
"Gaius..."
"He can but, sire. The risk could kill you. You are half magic. It would be like selling sell your soul."
"Where's Merlin? I need him!" Arthur cried, his magic flipping the table over.
