Third pov
Zyanne and Merlin looked up from their conversation after being called to dinner. Galapas looked at the two and sighed thinking of a lie to tell the villagers about the new comers. He watched the two communicate in different languages and smiled he counted three they mixed together by accident. The other boy sat next to Zyanne and kept quiet. It wasn't until Zyanne spoke his name that he smiled. A soft blush spread on his cheeks when she smiled. Galapas noticed this and chuckled. "What did he say?" Jasper asked.
Merlin and Zyanne looked at each other and smiled.
"It doesn't translate well." Zyanne giggled.
Merlin bit his lip trying not to laugh.
"Guys come on! Tell me!!!" The blonde whined making the others laugh. Galapas snapped his fingers with thought. The three looked at the old man. His dulling eyes twinkled with happiness.
Merlin pov
After we ate and talked I showed them to a room. My descendent yawned with an adorable noise and thanked me. Jasper went into the room first and then Zyanne. I didn't feel comfortable having my flesh and blood staying in the same room as a guy I know nothing about. "Zyanne, love, take my room." I spoke so she could hear my discomfort. She blinked in confusion and shrugged. When we closed the door I let out a breath that I didn't even know I was holding. She looked at me through my eyelashes and my eyes. She lookee just like me. I lead her to my room and showed her where the bed was. I had to admit my room is awfully messy right now. I usually don't care but now...it's just weird. My clothes were on the floor, bed unmade, and what the hell was that?? Oh gods why didn't I clean up!! "It's perfect, thank you." Her small hand was placed on my arm and her sleepy look was so cute! I wondered if I looked like that when I was tired. She yawned again and looked at me with wide eyes.
"Where will you sleep?" Her small plump lips had been indented with teeth marks from worrying. ADORABLE.
Zyanne pov
I couldn't believe it, he was giving up his room for me. I felt bad, I couldn't just take his room. He chuckled and ruffled my hair like I was some kid asking for a football players autograph. "Don't worry about it love, I have the chair in the other room." He half smiled. With that he left the room and left me alone with my thoughts. I climbed into bed and smiled to myself. I had met Merlin, old Galapas, and still couldn't find Clare. As I recounted the things that happened today I drifted into sleep.
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Merlin's Mistake
Fantasy#watty16 Zyanne is the decedent of Merlin, a great and powerful wizard, but when an argument between Jasper, the decendent of King Arthur, sends them back in time to meet their ancestors she has to make a choice: Follow her heart and become Arthur...
