Wizard's Wish - (Kinda) Yandere SGE x reader

Chapter 81: Two Theories & The Liege and the Lady

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Somewhere inside, Tedros knew this would happen. He couldn't continue the way he'd been going, treating Y/n like a distant cousin while wrestling his own demons down down down into the basement of his soul.

These past six months, he'd told himself it was the only way forward– that Y/n was best left to the hopeful, happy duties of wedding planning and leave Agatha with her studies, while he reassured his castle staff that Camelot would return to glory. But he could only lie to himself for so long. There was nothing reassuring about his guards looking at him with pity and doubt, their eyes darting to the sword jammed in a balcony. And there was nothing hopeful or happy about a princess planning a wedding to a boy who was doing everything he could to avoid her, or a girl she wasn't allowed to see because the girl was buried in work.

Someone had to intervene. Someone had to save him from himself. But now it was happening and he wasn't ready. The worst part was that he'd been through this before– only he'd been the one ignored and abandoned. He'd been the one in Y/n's place.
He was nine years old. His mother had fled the castle with Lancelot, deserting both him and his father. But right when he needed his dad most, his father turned to drink instead, slowly poisoning himself rather than admit how much pain he was in. He'd begged his father to stop, but Arthur insisted it was Tedros' mother who needed help, not him. Yet, in the end, it was his mother who had been honest with herself, giving her a second chance in life, while his father numbed his pain all the way to the grave.

Now, sitting with Y/n and Agatha and Merlin, Tedros felt his own buried pain return. He didn't want Y/n to suffer the way he once did, shut out by someone she loved. And he didn't want to be like his father, refusing help until it was too late.
"I thought everything was going to be okay when we left school," he said finally, unable to look at his princess or Agatha. "I didn't want her to worry for the rest of her life. She's been through enough. More than any of us. But I've seen her looking at me in the mornings, when I try to pull the sword. I can see it in her, she's hurting–"
"She's meaning... me?" Y/n asked.
Tedros saw Agatha squeeze Y/n's wrist, telling her this wasn't her turn to talk. Instead, Y/n leaned her back closer to Agatha. She hadn't just missed Tedros after all.

"Merlin, where were you all this time?" Tedros said, clearing his throat. "No one's seen you since the coronation. Not that I really 'saw' you then either."
"I'd hope not. It took a meticulous spell to turn me into a mosquito that could last a decent amount of time without sucking someone's blood," said Merlin.
"Too bad it couldn't be Lady Gremlaine's," Agatha offered, making Y/n chuckle.
The wizard frowned at them.

"You watched the coronation as a mosquito?" Tedros asked.
"I was hoping to avoid detection and have all the attention be on you, my boy. If anyone saw me, they would have foolishly tried to execute me and it would have led to quite the spectacle indeed. But then you created your own spectacle by presenting your mother and Lancelot to the people against all reasonable advice. It was a stunning act of stubbornness, something a swaggering boy at school would do rather than a new king trying to build faith with his kingdom."
"And I'm sorry for it," said Tedros softly. "I thought it was the right thing at the time."
"I could have helped–" Y/n was silenced as Tedros put a finger on her lip.
"That is really your biggest flaw, princess," Tedros said with a soft smile. "You want to help everyone, even if it's impossible to do." Tedros turned back to Merlin. "Maybe I did everything wrong and messed it all up. Maybe I am the worst king in the world. But isn't that punishment enough?" Tedros fought. "You didn't have to punish me too by disappearing for almost an entire year!"

"Punish you?" Merlin said, aghast. "Tedros, dear, I've been gone keeping two people you love safe."
Tedros gaped, suddenly understanding. "You were with Mom and Lance! I've been going crazy trying to track them... I've got these mysterious cards from different parts of the Woods–"
"And she would have sent far more had I let her," said Merlin.
"I knew it! There wasn't anything written on them, but they smelled like honeysuckle, which she knows is my favorite. Where are they? When can I see them? I need to see them–"
"Patience, boy. Your mother and Lancelot still have Arthur's rich bounty on their heads: a bounty you can't rescind until you pull the sword and finish your test. Getting them to safety was difficult enough. As soon as they were dragged into the castle at the coronation, I turned them to fruit flies and hustled them into the Endless Woods. We couldn't return to the old safe house in Avalon; The Tale of Sophie & Y/n & Agatha had revealed its existence to our whole world, which meant Avalon Island would be crawling with your mother's enemies. So to both hide your mother and Lancelot and distract them from worrying about you, I took them on a tour of kingdoms they'd never seen, given their years of exile. We traveled by enchanted ship: the Igraine, which obeys any 'lady' of Camelot, princess or Queen, and can fly through the air or turn invisible on that lady's command. Soon news started spreading of what happened at the coronation, with Wanted posters for Guinevere and Lancelot tacked up everywhere we went. I had to be creative about disguising them. But that, as you know, is a specialty."