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“You-” Ygraine said, stepping up to point a finger in Uther’s face. “You are a liar and a murderer. The fact you think someone as sweet and caring as Vivienne is destined to marry you is a tragedy in itself, but if you expect me to hand over my brother’s rightful claim to Camelot’s throne-”
“My claim to Camelot’s throne,” Uther threw back, face growing more red as Arthur looked between his parents in utter bewilderment. Merlin didn’t blame him. He had envisioned Uther and Ygraine’s love story to be more… well, less based in war and battles.
Ygraine’s eyes narrowed as she grabbed a goblet of wine and threw it in Uther’s face. A few of the guards shifted, but Uther only raised a hand to pause them, spitting out the wine with furious eyes.
“You,” Ygraine said coldly. “Are unworthy to sit upon a stool, let alone a throne.”
From a few feet away, Balinor scoffed as he sipped from his own goblet. “I kind of like having her as a hostage, Uther. She livens up the place.”
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In a desperate attempt to save Arthur at Camlann, Merlin tries to reverse time. It works perhaps a tad too well.
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And there Arthur’s hand stayed. Inches from Merlin’s shoulder. Merlin was the most powerful sorcerer of all time, right? Surely, he could handle Arthur pulling him away from this. He would be fine. It had to be better than watching him bleed out magic from his eyes.
“I want you to stop,” Arthur repeated quietly and lowered his hand. “But if you don’t… and you die… right here… right now…” Arthur’s throat tightened. “I’ll still forgive you. Just like I forgive the magic and the lying, and you not letting me truly see you when you were the only person who ever truly saw me.” Merlin’s hand twitched again. “I’ll forgive you,” Arthur repeated. “But you still need to find a way to come back to me, okay? If I can’t leave you, you can’t leave me. Consider that an order.”
A burst of wind went through the room.
Arthur looked over just in time to see Uther jolt up with a startling gasp. Vivienne and Nimueh each faltered, leaning against the table with heaving breaths as they tried to steady themselves. Merlin fell to the side, and Arthur moved to catch him before he hit the floor.
“Merlin?” he asked sharply as he heaved him into a chair, gripping his face between his hands. Golden blood smeared under his thumbs beneath Merlin’s eyes. Despite being liquid, it somehow felt like silk. “Merlin, say something,” he said firmly.
And then the gold of his eyes faded to blue. “No take backs,” he rasped, practically breathless. Arthur frowned. “You forgive me. I heard you.”
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Wooden Dragons by CaffeinatedFlumadiddle
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This was a wild ride but i love everyvsexond of it. Amazing