𝔐𝔞𝔷𝔦𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔱𝔥

𝔖𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫

"Good morning." I enter the dining room. 

"Ah there's my son in law." King White smiles.

I look around.

"Where's Snow?" I ask.

"Ah. She's trying out a new recipe. Wants us to be the ginny pigs." He says.

"I see." I sit down.

"Are you alright Merlin? You look so tired." He says.

"Fine. Just nightmares." I say.

"I know just what you're going through." He says.

I look at him in surprise. How could he possibly understand? He wasn't born there! 

"You... do?" I raise an eyebrow.

"Marriage isn't easy. I know. The day I married my beloved wife, not a day went by that I could sleep." He says.

I think our nightmares are very different. Your nightmares are fake mine are real. They did happen. It was a nightmare in itself. I've seen the horrors. I've seen the blood. He puts his hand on my shoulder.

"I remember waking up because I thought that I wasn't worthy and can't protect her. You are perfect for her, my son. It will work out; I promise the dreams will go away." He smiles.

"Really?" I ask.

"I garuntee." He says.

"Hey guys! I finished!" Snow comes in.