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Merlin sighs. The reprimand for his sharp tongue is coming, he can feel it, and for once he regrets his jibe: it’s the King’s wedding day, the castle is hectic, and everyone is far too on edge for joking around.
“Leave the pans, Merlin,” Arthur says heavily, and follows that up with something even Morgana could've never predicted, even with all the magic in the seven kingdoms.
When Merlin came to Camelot all those years ago, he would never have expected to be dancing with the King on his wedding night. Then again, there are some thing even prophets can't foretell.