"Arthur Pendragon?" Molly spoke. When Molly saw her own mum get executed by her own father she decided to leave. But she didn't know where to go until she travelled through the woods to find a beautiful well build kingdom. Owned by King Uthur and his son Prince Arthur. Molly decides to stay and settles in. But the prince has different ideas. He falls for Molly and slowly she falls for his charm and good looks. Will Molly become a lady of Camelot?

"So, what prince do you fancy?" "Where are you getting these ridiculous accusations? I only fancy this prat, his name is Merlin." "Oh, really?" "Really." "I fancy you too, Arthur." Merlin laid his head against Arthur's chest, listening to the slow breathing, and feeling Arthur run his fingers through his hair. *This story was for fun only, I was bored and wanted to write something. Feel free to leave comments and suggestions!* ACK IF YOU DON'T LIKE SMUT, SKIP CHAPTER 12

She was a kook by association, and he wanted to change that.