Arthur:
I showed Merlin around, pointing out my chambers, explaining to him that he and he alone will be allowed inside. He smiled at that.
As we walked through the corridors, Morgana had stopped us to ask questions. "Who is this Arthur?" She asked dully. "This is Merlin, my new servant."I responded in the same tone. She only nodded, and walked away. I guess she didn't like him.
He stopped and bowed before father, his head down, and his arm over his chest as a sign of respect. Father had smiled at the sight of him, telling Merlin to rise, he did as he was told. "Arthur who is this respectful young man?" Father asked with a smile. "This father, is Merlin, he's my new servant." They shook hands, and a spike of jealousy struck through me. "Anyways Father, we must be going. MERlin still has a tour." Grabbing his arm, I pulled him away from my father and into the kitchen.
"Sir-" "Arthur-" I said cutting him off to correct him. "Arthur, are you alright?" He asked with a bit of worry in his voice. "Fine Merlin."
After a while of touring, we went to our separate rooms. His being in Giaus's spare, and mine.
My thoughts traced over his embedded cheekbones, and wide smile, the light in his eyes. 'Your a prince- he's a serving boy- plus your both men it would never work-' I thought to myself silently.
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Hearts Entwined
FanficMerlin has always felt out of place, he always felt like he didn't belong. No one batted an eye towards him, so he never spoke unless spoken to. He didn't have any friends..until he met the prince of Camelot, Arthur. Arthur was adored, mesmerized...
