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[Merlin] Beauty unfolds breathing our tale untold (13/13)

Chapter thirteen.

"What will you do now?" Arthur rubbed his eyes with his fingers, looking out the window as the sun went down "I do not know," he admitted "I must find a way to put things right," he said to remind himself not to lose sight of the most important thing I have to give back to Morgan his life "

" For now it seems a miracle that it still has a "interjected the other, and Arthur turned Her eyes were looked at him nor his servant scolded him because he seemed to have only repeated aloud the words that were echoed in him.

"stables nearby, go to Morgana, assists Gaius and Gwen to take care of you" knew that his maid had mistakenly accused of naivete, or perhaps reckless, but somehow felt resentment grow as he pronounced his name and tried to focus on what needed to be done "While you're in the rooms of Morgana try to determine whether there may be something, maybe an object a potion or something ... that has allowed the exchange of bodies "

Arthur had to wait for hours, and the thing was unbearable, but at night he made sure that the guards would receive more food and wine and more in the night when the moon was already high for a long time and every light was off to the village he found them sleeping peacefully.

Morgana was curled on a bed of straw in a corner, his ankles chained to the wall, but not asleep. He raised his head as soon as she heard him approach, looking at concentration because with the faint light of the torches on the walls it was impossible to immediately recognize the identity of who was approaching.

"Arthur? Is that you? "He asked, pulling down.

"Morgana" she heard him whisper as he clung to the bars of the cell "I'll get out of here," he said putting a hand in his trouser pockets to find the keys.

"Not at all," contradicted the rising to achieve it, but forget the chain ended up falling on his knees, sheltering in the fall with outstretched hands on the stone, when they detained the just after a couple of steps.

"Keep still, please," he insisted when he was on the floor, too tired even to discuss.

"Morgana,"

"Stop" interrupted "You alone have the keys," she reminded him in a whisper, "If I ran away Uther finds out that he will not be too difficult to guess how. And if he will not think I used the magic and in both cases, when you find me, put me at the stake anyway "

" Do not you find it "persisted, continuing to look after to keep his voice low.

"Really," asked bitter smile, "I assure you I did not go unnoticed" ridiculed by moving the hair from his face because he clearly saw his hideous features. But Arthur looked at her and smiled "No, you've never done, I'll give you "and she felt a desire to tighten it, but if he did would have allowed herself to feel her lips and allowed the woman to take that time and was the only thing that could keep for herself. The expectation of him. Although it would end the next day at dawn.

"Let me get at least" he asked, sounding dangerously like a plea.

"Better not," she insisted.

"You're not a woman" accused her gently.

"And you are intolerable," she smiled.

Arthur knelt on the stone floor and stretched out a hand through the bars, by grounding the keys "At least take off those chains," he said pushing them towards her. The metal that slipped on the rough ground produced a subtle noise that seemed to echo within the walls and for a moment the two looked breathlessly waiting to hear if they would be discovered and separated again.

But the moment passed and no one moved, and when Morgan had freed his ankles from the chains stood up and walked to the bars to return the keys to Arthur without additional noise.

He put his hand between the bars and Arthur grabbed her tightly by preventing it from withdrawing. Firmly led her to get closer to the bars to join up with the whole body. Maybe it was his mind to cheat, maybe the lights were faint, but it seemed that it was the Morgan ever - beautiful, sassy and as necessary as air. He put The other arm in the bars surrounding the life "remains so, please," murmured the letting of one resting his forehead against the other. Holding him to the bars together, united and divided - yet.

"I deserved it," Gwen said, covering her mouth with one hand while Gaius looked at the girl lying on the bed that had not regained consciousness even after the fateful accident.

"Of course not" seconded the Merlin looking for a way to ask questions that would have seemed suspicious "It has always been strong, I am sure that will exceed even this moment"

"I hope so ..." she said pulling sniffed "... Right now he could be happy"

"Lately it has changed a lot, right?" said the servant accidentally.

"Yes" she confirmed nodding "He always says he wants to be happy," smiled benevolently watching the sleeping girl.

"Anything else?" Said Merlin, and Gwen looked at him confused but too distressed to be suspicious of that curiosity. Sometimes people are interested persons to whom he kept in a strange attempt to detain them in their lives, and perhaps this was one of those.

"Well, he got much care for her appearance ... Arthur. And no longer suffers from problems in sleep, "he told" He went all right

"This bracelet?" Gaius said, turning to the girl "would be the case to remove it ..." he said, looking Merlin.

"Oh, I tried," said Gwen "... But I think the closure is broken, and then she likes so much. Do not take away from the first day that put him "

" A special gift, "asked Merlin with a sweet smile.

"I think quell'ambasciatore is a gift ... "sketches.

"Before I forget" Gaius interrupted quickly, "I need hot water, you go please ..." and she nodded, albeit tentatively, leaving the room.

"What?" Merlin asked anxiously approaching the old man, who raised the girl's wrist to show the object in question "Two snakes that eat each other. This is a magical object, and druids. It 's a barrier for souls to return to their rightful home, "he said putting his hand on the back flap of the blanket" It may only be removed in two ways. One is a magic formula that I'm going to try immediately ... "she said walking to the door.

"And the other?" Said Merlin turned to Gaius.

"The other ..." The old man looked distressed "The other is that the wearer will die" the man opened the door and would be removed immediately if Merlin had not heard to exclaim his name "Gaius"

The cuff was opened by myself, and when the servant touched the pulse of the Lady saw that his heart had stopped beating.

"Damn," he said running his hands through his hair, now in panic, while Gaius returned quickly to stimulate the girl next to her heart.

"Soon will dawn," Morgan whispered, unable to force you to tell him everything that he should have. Perhaps this was the last time he saw her eyes, and tried its close, and she could do nothing but see the obvious.

"Next we will see more romantic, I promise," he said please do not prove to be a liar. Praying to be able to see one more with her.

"Romance?" She asked with a grin, "Arthur Pendragon, you would not know," he was ready to reply, but did not see her limp in his arms like a puppet with broken wires, not to see it fall to the ground with a graceless thud. Fix stupid not to see anything while he repeated his name suppressed pain.

He had not even told her he loved her.

He knelt on the floor to reach out between the bars and take the keys fell to the ground but when he managed to open the cell could not force himself to get close to that body. Morgana would cry or woman who had they torn? He felt chest pain defraud and retching back up the throat, and had to make a clenched fist to his mouth to keep from throwing up.

He left the cell open and the body to the ground and ran along the narrow corridors regardless of who might wake up and see him. He reached the wing where the rooms were of Morgana and Merlin did not stop when you cross that came out with an empty bowl in hand, "Prince, I found out-" he paused when the other does not paid attention and had to chase him to tell him "She woke up and-"

"Well," Arthur broke off his sentence abruptly walking past the living room, ignoring the look of Gwen and the door closed Morgan's bedroom.

She wanted to scream and cry and sit to wait for his heart to stop. She had heard cracking and he was sure that at any moment he stopped struggling and he would surrender quietly. But first he had to kill the one responsible for his pain and entered in the room looking at the woman lying in bed with the hatred that he did not believe they would ever find within themselves.

did not care if it was just a woman, did not care if he was crazy, would not allow the life of Morgana show off as an expensive dress. Would not let her see the world with his green eyes taking the love that did not belong.

"Arthur, you should review your manners," she reproached him with a tired voice pours remaining on the pillows.

"You do not have to worry about for much of my ways, "said Merlin reaching the bed while he hurried to the door saying" Lady Morgana woke up, sir "as the girl looked at him with an expression of defiance, slow movements to the familiarity of his gaze .

"I mean" uncertain times Merlin "When she woke up was Lady Morgan, the first" insisted "That's the first that she was no longer" insisted realizing the stupidity of that sentence.

Arthur taking his eyes from the girl - rekindling hope and felt my heart being broken again in fear it was just an illusion on the verge of vanishing, and was mad at any moment.

"Merlin you're babbling like an idiot!" Accused him beside himself.

"Despite its occasional flaws oratorical we both know that Merlin is a very cute," she contradicted him watching the young servant with a kind smile, "And a good friend" said extending a hand because he approached "We must find ways to dine together again," she said, blushing as he smiled and shook his hand in his "And maybe do some other game of chess"

"With pleasure my Lady," replied the boy nodding moved.

"Morgana" she corrected him. There was a moment of silence before Merlin reminded the presence of Arthur into the room and leave them alone.

Prince looked out the window as the sun lit up the first rays Camelot. He was almost afraid to look at it and discover it was not true, it was still a pale imitation of Morgana that stretched between the sheets and preferred to live the illusion of her back a few more next time before having to let go again.

"Arthur ..." he shifted his eyes, tried to turn around and look at her but did not move "Arthur, look, it's me"

He did what he had asked and sat on the bed when she offered him a half smile.

"You ask me?" Suggested "I've always been a student better than you" pointed out "it's not a difficult thing to overcome them"

She looked irreverent and ironic had it not been stunned with grief and joy, and deprived of sleep for two days could feel the urgent desire to strangle her with his hands.

was her.

"I'm too gallant to tear you from this illusion, Morgana" retorted, amazed that I could say the whole sentence without breath. He felt he could not breathe because she was near, because she was alive. Because she was Morgana, and took your breath away.

"Contrary to what the-" did not give her time to finish the sentence. She watched his mouth open and tongue move from under the palate to produce sound, and he realized that there were better jobs to employ both.

He heard her grasp with his hands behind his back as he replied to kiss passionately and slowly, forcing the blood to rush to places very dangerous, especially considering they were alone in a bedroom.

Perhaps sensing his thoughts, or decide to further torment him - had always been a true master at this - pushed him away by pressing her hands against her shoulders.

"This is highly inappropriate" scolded her lips red and inflamed eyes.

"Do you love me?" He asked, ignoring his words, "And this is even more inappropriate, "she scolded him yet" should also be the one to tell me "

" I'm right "he admitted, nodding," I will "he continued kissing her and spoke against the mouth as she slid her arms on his shoulders "after" language added by the sink again into the mouth of Morgana.

"After " asked Morgan in return, insulted, recovering enough lucidity from disposing of his kisses.

Arthur laughed and kissed her back as she drew back her head to avoid - with more regret than I wanted to admit - the assaults of his mouth.

"After the wedding, of course," he said trying to fake an offended tone implied by the implications of its application.

"I could not have intended to accept your proposal," Morgan objected while Arthur's hand from her face down along the curve of the neck and down to the side, tearing that shook a little moan.

"Well," Arthur said, still speaking against the mouth, with no other concern but to continue to get her moaning for the rest of their lives until death had separated them - that she wanted to or not.

"I was not going to do with it a"

Epilogue

dragon's voice rang out in the dark as he moved his head down toward the boy with dark hair - still groggy from the festivities of the royal wedding - had questioned him.

The truth and myth contracted always confuse you again, bizarre and unpredictable ways.

So the legend come to the end of time. The lives of three women will be together forever and two of them know the eternity of history: the infamous witch from the heart as its appearance, and the maid that the King, the true spirit of Britain, has loved and chosen as his queen. Never mind that a name be confused with the other, because the soul has no eyes or ears.

There are inevitable things: the will of God - life, death, the beating of your heart speeds up for someone who would not want to ever want, which increases the gap between two people even while away still.

fate.

men speak their language and proclaim the truth decanter and lies, but what will be again.

What always will be.

End

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[Merlin] Beauty unfolds breathing our tale untold (12/13)

Chapter Twelve.

That night Arthur could not sleep a wink, before dawn and went out of her room without waking up Merlino, who was sleeping in a room adjacent to his. When Morgan returned to the stables he found him asleep on the straw at the same point where sometimes she sat down to rest.

After a whole day in secret had welcomed freedom with a relief that he did not believe they can try again, but last night in his squalid room had not given her no relief, and had to flee as a last thought solution to everything that was breaking down on me. But Arthur was once again stands between her and her choice. In truth, he had almost lost all fear admitting that Arthur was his choice.

knelt beside holding out his hand, ready to rouse him from sleep but found himself rubbing his face.

When she was still herself, when she was still his life, the label and the pride they had prevented the tenderness and intimacy that now needed to give herself, and gave the foolish not to have granted to either the release of the truth, even if part of her feared that Arthur would not be interested.

He did not open eyes, so she did not realize that he was awake until I grabbed his wrist blocking hand against your face. The blue eyes looked at her so intensely frightened to leave, continuing to stare brought his palm to his mouth and felt his lips press a kiss on his skin roughened by work.

"What are you doing?" He asked trying to hide the panic and emotion behind a mask of indignation.

"What is your opinion?" he asked ironically, "You seem to always have a" curious expression she said "I'd be interested to hear"

"You're crazy!" accused him trying in vain to break free from his grip.

"Not yet, but I am afraid to be close," he said seriously, finally letting go of her wrist. She took the opportunity to put space between them, and stood up to give away.

"Amee" called wearily, and she knew she was asking to stop tormenting each other. He wanted to do as asked, but did not know how. How to tell him what had happened? How to tell him who she was? How to explain who she was for her?

She lowered her face, holding his forehead with one hand, fumbled while fighting pain and the tears that wanted to go back up to his eyes. And her eyes were dry, until such time as he felt the breath of Arthur against the neck skin left uncovered by the fallen hair on the sides of her face as she whispered the plan, but terribly clear "Morgana, please," wrapped in the arms pressing his back against his chest and there she rebelled when a tear line to her right cheek.

"Arthur, no!" She cried.

"Why? I'm tired of pretending, "he shouted louder," I'm tired of having to give his arm to a woman who is not you, and having to say goodnight to a woman who is not you, and you must consider the marriage to a woman who is not you! "and when he had finished speaking both looked lost.

"Marriage?" She asked after a moment of tense silence, "the bride?" Said outraged, but stupidly Arthur felt relieved that he had obviously spared little attention to the fact that he would consider marriage if was with her.

"He says you and I belong," he said, almost in a tone of victory "has always known. And you love me, "she smiled, raising his eyebrows.

"She's crazy," declared calm raising the chin, because the challenge to admit otherwise. But he stretched out his hands gripping his face to get him to own and kiss her.

She did not allow "No," protested by pressing his hands against his chest and turning his head to avoid meeting his lips.

"Damn, Morgana" Arthur railed again looking to put space between them "Have you decided that this life do you like? Do you really want to continue to shovel manure and spend the evening to have dinner with Merlin, "he asked impatiently.

"Are you jealous?" The girl asked, appearing shocked by his self-centeredness.

"Jealous? I? Merlin, "he asked in mock dramatic, rolling his eyes not meeting his gaze," And 'why? "He asked again, unable to play again indifferent to the prospect.

She shook her head up "You-" she stopped, tired "Do you really want to kiss you," asked the confused look on his face appear "This body, this face ... my soul is trapped in here, but this is not me, "she said, and he smiled and shook his head" I do not care, "he protested.

"But to me," cried with frustration.

He turned his back and nodded, running a hand in her hair and taking a deep breath before turning around and cover the space that separated them in a couple of steps, and then press it against his chest until to hurt her.

"Forgive" said against her hair "I guess I want you, whatever way I can have you" agreed "And I thought about what you wanted," he heard her grasp with both hands to his back and stroked her hair assuring "We will find a solution, see"

did not know, really, what was the solution. He could tell his father the truth, and hope that the woman who pretended to hold out his madness Morgana quite understood why Uther?

threatened, not because it would serve in the mind of the woman there was only what she wanted to believe them. And what kind of magic he had used to take the body of Morgan? All texts of the Kingdom that could treat the subject had been burned to its foundation and Druids were hiding from every human eye, fearing for their lives.

He did not know what to do, and his head was bursting.

When he returned to his rooms Merlin appeared before the hint of a smile and telling him he had to talk to him.

"This is not the time" said sitting in front of the fireplace to rearrange ideas, but the other insisted on the grounds that it was a very important issue.

"Next time" granted "What is it?" He asked trying to make use of all the patience he had left.

"Here, sire, I know you feel like you madly"

"I might disagree," he replied, now ready for any kind of revelation "Continue" said Fast.

"I said, it sounds crazy as I am about to tell you, but I ask the courtesy to listen to me because you will certainly find some truth in what you say"

Arthur nodded with a grin as he continued to babble, unable to get on top of that speech he had prepared for four times, "That servant who takes care of the stalls ... this is ridiculous, I tried to tell myself that it is not, but believe me, when that servant speaks ... and the way she moves, then ... "tales lost while walking back and forth in the room" ... it needs not necessarily have to lack grace, but ... you know ... the things that Avalon seems to know ... "he continued to speak gesticulating, and Arthur crossed her arms over her chest, taking a deep breath ... and then speaks in a so-"he paused, not wishing to put in any awkward position in the case - likely & ndash , where Arthur had accused him of having drunk wine in full morning instead to devote himself to his work "is not rude, absolutely, only one-po'"

"impertinent? Disrespectful? As if I had known all my life and knew exactly how to help me on my nerves? "Suggested the prince in a tone of light.

"Exactly," said Merlin pointing the finger and continuing to walk "all my life, just like that," he said trying to make him think about that last sentence as Arthur looked at him obvious patience "Here, sire, so and I know it sounds crazy but ... I suspect that the maid is in fact-" he paused again, raising his hands to stop the slew of accusations that would surely have poured on him "take consider the possibility that this is reality-servant ... "

" Morgana "anticipates Arthur, Merlin, but continued to speak calmly," I know, I know it's crazy but - "He stopped only when, a few seconds later, his brain including what Arthur had said.

"Did you notice it," he asked in amazement, or lock.

"take me for an idiot?" Outraged asked before adding, "Forget it, do not answer."

Merlin sat on a chair in front of Arthur "But it seems crazy," she admitted, "You're sure? I mean-"

" When we were kids me about a wonderful place in which souls of people who loved each other is recognized and be reunited, a wonderful place where I would meet my mother because she loved me, and she would find her father. I repeat these words of hate and she said that if we meet again there I was called a liar in front of everyone "told him, shaking his head as a smile escaped him," That place was called Avalon "admitted without meeting his watch" It 'been a headache from the moment you came into my life, "he declared in a tone of tolerance," If I pluck out eyes and she was lost in a crowd of ten thousand people, I know her too. "

Merlin's lips parted in amazement of that statement, feeling closer to the boy who had sworn to protect, because they share with him things that probably most of the time, does not even allow himself to remember.

"I'm sure," repeated Arthur, and silence invaded the room. So when a female voice cried out both the desperate and felt rushed out of the room.

followed the soldiers who came in the wing where the rooms were of Morgana, and found his body lying at the foot of the stairs, while Gwen was crying next to his Lady shaking because resumption of ways, continuing to say "Why? My Lady. Why did you push? "

Arthur raised his head to see, Morgana - his beloved Morgana - pale and trembling, staring down with his eyes full of horror . guards reached the quickly grabbing her by the arm and he stopped not only through the intervention of Merlin that the recommended doses spoke softly to his calm, to remind him that his behavior depended on the life of Morgan.

"What are you talking about? E 'to save the life I wanted to stop the guards, "he raised his voice with Merlin after he had pulled apart.

"It's not what you would have obtained," said another.

"I'll go to my father," said Arthur realizing that Merlin had been right to act that way "bad idea" insisted the boy parandoglisi front.

"will speak with him, convinces him that Morgan could never-"

"For him, Morgan was attacked by a servant who had accused him of being a witch, What are the chances you think? "

"Damn it! I invent something! "Railed trying to move the weight, but Merlin clung to the arms by making ballast" that you will not be locked up and accused of being prey to a spell while Morgan will be burned alive save you from a spell from which you are afflicted! "

" And who tells you? "Arthur raised his voice to the frustration and panic and Merlin said instinctively" Morgana "without realizing the error until it was late.

"What?" Prince's voice was low, and his servant let go from her arms, stepped back almost frightened by the seriousness on his face.

imagined there could be the worst times to reveal that the woman he loved, trapped in the body of a maid mad that he wanted to usurp the place, had within it the magic that his father had launched twenty years earlier and was condemned to certain death for anyone. Just do not give anyone could think of now.

Arthur made no comment when told of the dreams that tormented Gaius Morgana and for which continued to give infusions of little effect. He continued to remain silent even when told of the warning ticket that he had left among his things that he had attributed to the servant, without being able to immediately explain the reason and basis of his concern.

Arthur left him standing there without a word and Merlin did not find anything else to do but follow him, hoping that the silence meant something good.

Prince got the hearing and immediately tried to talk quietly, ignoring the tears that threatened to Gwen blow it up every second that passed.

"We do not know how things went," he said trying to sound rational and meticulous.

"Morgana struggle between life and death, not enough for you?" Asked his father out of his mind.

"Morgana is strong," he reminded himself, rather than God "waiting to see what it says Gaius first to despair," he continued "The only What we can do is ensure that there is justice

"Right," agreed Uther "She denies of course but we know he is guilty"

"But father-"

"Gwen has seen it all, this is not enough," he asked pointing to the weeping girl stops in a corner of the room.

Arthur turned incredulous' It is true? "

"She made you," she said between sobs, her eyes swollen and face flooded with tears as her hair fell badly on his forehead, "He pushed my lady"

"You saw push? You saw with your own eyes? "Churches closer to stare into my eyes.

"I ... I have seen-"

"What did you see? Tell me what you saw " urged the impatient.

"I saw Lady Morgana falling ... and the girl with her arms stretched toward her," replied holding his chest with one hand.

"And this seems to you a try?" He asked, turning to his father "We should expect to be able to ask the same Morgana what happened," he insisted.

"And if you do not wake up?" Gwen's voice made him turn around, and then again looked at his father "That's impossible," he said, his voice dark. It was impossible to consider this hypothesis. If Morgan died - if the body of Morgan died - what is now home to his childhood friend and the other half of his soul would be condemned to the stake or beheaded. And he would have lost again, this time forever. If the woman died he would no longer know how to put things back to normal, and even if he managed to avoid a death sentence he would be sentenced to life without her throughout his life he would never could have stayed at Camelot.

"I pray to God that way," said his father's giving it away, to retreat into his private chambers.

Arthur did not pray for a long time - foolishly had always thought of being able to do everything alone - but retired to his room he asked God to help him, and I hope you were listening.

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[Merlin] Beauty unfolds breathing our tale untold (11/13)

Chapter eleventh.


"It 's been arrested" Merlin broke out of breath bursting into the room while Arthur sat, studying some maps. The Prince raised his head looking confused and before he could ask him to explain further the servant hastened to add "The maid who works at the stables, sire. E 'suspected of practicing magic

Arthur jumped up, with such force that the heavy chair on which was eventually settled upside down on the ground.

"This is absurd!" Railed heading for the door while Merlin stood between him and the exit "Wait"

"What should I expect?" he asked aloud, while the young man looked scared but without moving a step, "You can not go by the King in this state, "he insisted.

"I know what I do," replied the other nervously "I do not doubt, sire," Merlin said, opening his hands in surrender, "But you only hurt you and yourself if you have too much momentum in defending it "tried to explain calmly, because his nerves were not further irritated.

"What do you mean?" The prince asked suspiciously.

"You see, the girl is suspected of witchcraft, that rumor has been accused of having done a spell. If the defend ... with too much momentum ... "sketch, looking for the word more cautious in defining the fury with which he had abandoned his job to repair that which was supposed to be an injustice," ... strengthen their suspicions "as he walked the stairs to the rooms of the prince had finally understood the meaning of words that she had written on the ticket roll among her things, and if it had not managed to desist from its belligerent intentions Arthur rescue would threaten the freedom of the prince and his own credibility at best. It was deemed incapacitated by some magic and banished as neutral at worst and could not allow that to happen.

"The best solution is to wait for the King to put aside these recent developments, and that you broach the subject with little interest "

Arthur shook his jaw, and Merlino said a nerve pull so much that he thought it would be broken. The prince took a breath back in its place, lifted the chair and riaccomodò looking at maps on the table.

stared at for hours and could not focus on a single inch.

was coached to feign indifference almost as much use of weapons, but that does not yield the expected more bearable. His father wanted to tell him about some well-managed trade and the arrival of a young son of a noble family who had asked permission to enter between the riders. Arthur tried to smile and casually respond to the enthusiasm of his father until man decided to tell him "I gave orders to bring before me the girl who takes care of the royal stables"

Arthur was very cautious in their reaction, while his father studied him, and merely make the eyes of surprise and curiosity, "Why? He has shown disrespect or problems?

Uhter watched warily "It seems to be suspected of witchcraft"

Arthur smiled, shaking her head "There are more ; probability that Merlin is the greatest magician of history rather than "joked" Although I must admit that the character finds himself define witch is not really far from the truth, "he said, crossing his arms over his chest & ldquo , But hilarity aside from his father, that evidence is there against her, "he asked casually, waiting for the answer with a look of disinterest.

"Actually, no one in particular," admitted the man with a quick nod of the head while moving his eyes saw what he was told "I'm afraid this is just too much to projectivity part of Morgana "he admitted, and Arthur himself fought to control the sudden tension in the muscles.

"I see," he said nodding, "If so let it be the case of return to his duties "

Uther watched him, still skeptical," Do you really think? "

" Anything else I should know, "asked Arthur back.

"I have heard ..." her father began, vaguely, "... that you keep this takes much consideration, and that was about to kill a man because you yourself have asked "

" Nonsense, "snapped the young man, forgetting for a moment its claim to quiet" The girl is very good and I did with Avalon so that was taken care of the stables so real that I should not do without my personal servant because he did kick out of my horse, "he explained with a grin and a shrug," What about the ' I almost killed that man, she did not ask me anything, but certainly, as a man of honor, I can not let a man in my service ... "he paused looking for convenient words" ... you force a woman to commit a sin before marriage against her will, if I can avoid it. "

" I understand, I understand "Uther nodded" Of course not, "he cleared his throat before adding" I will leave as soon as the "

" Merlin you will be grateful "Arthur joked before ask leave with an apology. His body, before his mind had time to realize it, led him into the rooms of Morgana. He found her sitting at her dressing table, and startled her servant for fear entering without knocking.

"Geneva" Arthur said the name firmly "Leave us alone"

The girl looked confused mulatto moved between Arthur and his Lady first to obey, leaving the room to head down.

"Arthur, my love" Morgan chuckled rising from his chair to join him and stroking his chest with his hands looking into his eyes with trepidation, "Did you miss today than you've missed me?"

Arthur clenched his jaw as he thought that Morgan had not for days every time he was with her, and she could lose her reason if she had not found. Firmly grabbed her wrists and left him firmly.

The girl looked shocked, "Arthur, am-"

"I please, "he interrupted, unable to be called that way by those lips, by that voice, knowing that this was not the person from whom he wanted to be appealed with the word" Stop "he said through gritted teeth" This farce I has become unbearable. How could you accuse her of witchcraft? How could you? "Bitter asked" Have you taken the life once already, do so a second would be irreparable "

" His life? "Said a trembling," What matters to us of his life? "asked yet, while the chest beginning to rise and fall wildly, "Who is she to us? None! "She said in small voice, staring impassioned" That serve was horrible trying to come between us, how could I allow this? "Said clinging to his robe" How, when our souls belong to? I have seen you together, and you look like you should watch me, "cried gasping in pain, before smiling and continue to talk nervously," I know, I know, I've been waiting all my life now. I was born to be by your side, you know? " churches in a state of delirium while Arthur looked shocked, unable to utter a word, keeping the wrist as she moved her fingers over the frenetic fabric of his robe to caress him, "Look," he said smiling "I'm beautiful, I Morgan, Morgana and you love, I know, "he explained in a voice now calm," And I love her, "he said removing his hands from his body. Arthur left his hold, listening to his words, frozen "We will be happy," he said with a chuckle almost tender "I'll make you happy," muttered kneeling before him to extend his hands to his pants and lower them before the hands of Arthur would stop again, "Damn it, stop! What do you do? "He asked raising it under" Do not you want? "Said child" And 'that serves it? She says bad things about me, but mind! " went hysterical" will not allow the separation-"

" No, no, "interrupted Arthur, trying to sound reassuring but sounding fake even to himself, "You You're beautiful and I have eyes for you, "he said looking fervor in his soul, only to find restlessness" Let it be that servant, I am happy, "he said," You make me happy, "assured her again" You should not waste your time with no one but me "and she smiled without any gloss, looking as if there were nothing else in the world, around his neck with both arms to ax a trail of kisses on the skin.

Arthur shrugged his shoulders and closed his eyes to block the sensation as I walked away again SE, with caution, "Wait, wait, we can not"

"But we love each other," she insisted innocently surprised by his strength.

"That's why I can not disrespect before our wedding, you know," he asked looking at how quickly she returned the girl to be educated and movements perfectly similar to those that had always been accustomed to.

"I am tempted to abandon all hesitation and Convention when I'm with you," he admitted in a curving lips family smile.

"Me too" replied hint of a smile.

"Then do so that this marriage will happen soon," said seductive "Or I might go crazy"

And she was not the only risk of going crazy, thought Arthur leaving his room quickly, as if it were pursued by his worst nightmare.

Sudden Bright Red Blood And Clots

[Merlin] Beauty unfolds breathing our tale untold (10/13)

Tenth Chapter

could not push away enough not to feel his breath against my face and turned his eyes in an attempt to alienate while his body was moving frantically in an attempt to break free from the socket. He heard a retching throat burn and eyes turn back the pupils disappearing under the eyelids open. Something scratched his leg and felt his ribs crack under the weight of the man. horror and shame of the moment when soon realized that weight was gone. I just feel confused voices while someone gently, trying to put it sitting on the ground and carrying a water bottle to his lips.

Turning Merlin saw his face and tried to speak kindly take a sip of water, without success. To his mortification was shaking so enormous as to be able to say a word.

"What do you think you're doing?" The angry voice of Arthur forced her to turn around.

"Sire, nothing bad ... sketched the other with an uncertain smile "... We were just enjoying a little 'answered before watching Morgan, sitting on the ground" is not so, "he asked, asking for support" Tell him! "he insisted.

She did not reply, and Arthur turned to face her.

"Do not talk," he warned, "You do not speak to me again, not looking nor dare to touch it. If I will reported the opposite, or if you only suspect that you have violated my orders I will make sure that the ax with which the Executioner will chop off the head is dull and you die slowly in excruciating pain, "she explained, so quiet man who felt the blood leave it and leave it pale as a corpse, "I said?" he asked, his voice cracking with anger, which even threatened to break down the walls of his apparent calm.

"SS-Yes, sir," the angry babble Arthur further, forcing him to move his eyes or he would bring forward the promise to end that night and by his sword, so he ordered, "Get out of my sight now," taking the teeth close enough to him for the jaw pain all night.

It took some time to regain his composure, "Are you okay?" Asked the girl while Merlin was supporting with his quiet presence.

"Sure," she said hardening expression not to let it leak out its upheaval.

"We will try again" assured "that no one takes you closer to your skin still"

She smiled ironically, "What I have not approached something that happens often "

" Merlin will accompany you in your room, "he said gesturing to his servant.

"I can go alone "she replied while leaning on the shoulder of Merlin to his feet," Being a maid and a woman does not make me be a shaky looking for a hand to hold "the denial fully what had happened but she was only his pride, and had aggrapparcisi with all his might to avoid being crushed.

"What harm is there to accept a hand to hold?" The question came so gentle and sad to leave her confused. She looked at him for goats if he had uttered those words or was to his mind betrayed "I knew a woman once so" bitter smile "Eager to prove to the world does not need anyone. But a person's life is made of everything she needs. If one day you will say that I have never had need of nothing mean only that you'll never have anything to live for "

They stared in silence, long, oblivious of Merlin. One of them had revealed too much, and neither was sure who it was.

"Good Night" He said breaking the moment, going beyond the two servants without waiting to receive any reply.

Merlino did not ask the meaning of the note hidden among his things that night. But he did it the next day and she was evasive and shy, until he surrendered.

That day there were four public performances. Arthur assistant as she must, and watched with impassive expression standing alongside his father, towering and commanding while before he died took the name of justice.

Morgana in these circumstances was limited to a silent opposition, which corresponded to the maximum that could express disapproval without getting herself into a cell on charges of treason. Arthur knew that every time she watched the executions from behind one of the windows of his wing in hopes of an afterthought or a miracle, but neither ever happened and he avoided meeting her because of his disappointment and his disgust the law would have corresponded to disappointment and disgust for her and that was something I did not know how to deal with.

"Here, my dear," Arthur turned to hear the voice polite and smiling to his father, and caught the new garment of Morgana and her smile obsequiously.

"I apologize for the delay," he apologized with a quick bow of the head, taking the arm of Uther.

Arthur looked at her watch that show with pride and indifference, as if the crowd huddled under the wooden stage on which they were losing their lives one after the other four men were on that other ants under his feet . He had seen many performances since he had attended the first ten years age, learning to disguise pause, and compassion as an expression of stoic self-control. He liked not having to ever claim the same from Morgana, let it be aflame with passion and justice, even if most of the time this was of the inconvenience, but it had preserved - in her full light and full of shadows, without and pain of mystery meat and covered with court etiquette - a piece of innocence that would not have ever been removed. A piece of innocence, which now seemed to be no trace.

That was the most painful execution to which Arthur was never obliged to attend.

He looked, I'd rather watch a man's head that rolled on wooden boards as the crowd cheered act of justice, rather than Morgana. Because that - that woman as she moved and took what was hers - that had not Morgana.

"I do not understand ... there is something strange in this," Merlin said running a hand through his hair, ignoring the cold air "It 's all the same but it's all changed," insisted Arthur is not the same idiot of all time, that is ... is an idiot, just a different idiot "sketched" And Lady Morgana has become so ... -so "could not find enough words that can define its insensitivity to any emotion that did not concern it. Or maybe he could not say it aloud condemning the idea of her own to change forever "And that servant ... I'm sure there is some magic in her, otherwise this warning would not make sense. "

" Your job is to keep alive because Arthur can fulfill his destiny, and he is vivo. It remains that way, nothing else matter "the voice of the dragon bounced between the walls of stone and Merlin was irritated by the sound that is his inclination to leave the dark about everything.

"If I do not know what's going on how can I protect it?" Snapped "I know there is something wrong," insisted the edge of exasperation.

"What do you want to know," asked the dragon "Some things are inevitable. This is the beginning of the legend "

" By what law? "She asked, Merlin.

"The legend of Arthur and the woman who became queen. The Legend of Morgana, from the soul as its ugly face. "

" What are you saying? "

"Men speak their language and proclaim the truth and Decanter lies, but what will be again. What is will always be. "

Merlin sensed the presence of Lady Morgana implementation of the Druids was full of significance to Arthur unacceptable, especially because they spent the day to be even more intractable than usual, and when he offered a ride because you distendesse nerves - put a sword in his hand would be tantamount to the death of someone and he did not intend to carry this weight on my conscience - the prince almost cut off his head, neck, but still followed his advice.

She saw him enter the room darkened and ready to unleash his rage on the first person who happened to be shot, and saw him leave pensive and distracted.

Staying out of the stables was only able to catch some spark of conversation with the maid.

"There were executions"

"I know

Both spoke curtly and nervous, and Merlin was afraid that he approached the fire to the straw with that advice.

"There you have witnessed?"

"My invitation must be lost," he replied sarcastically, "It pains me greatly I missed the edifying spectacle of a poor man who why is beheaded has made a tea with some evil-looking grass but I will survive "in reality there was a serious possibility that one of the men arrested was the cause of his nightmares about Arthur, and was relieved to know that it would no longer be able to do harm, but the death was a cruel and unjustifiable, and a part of you is angry for her and for their relief.

"They did much more than a cup of tea, I fear," Arthur pointed out with the same sarcasm "E Justice must act for the good of all "

" Justice? "blurted out, without being able to control" you have the nerve to tell me that this is justice in your eyes? That's when you will not be different from the King Uther? I underestimated you so much? I expect different things from you, you have always been better than your father! "Vehemently shouted in his face without realizing what he had done.

"You gave me of you," he said, stunned by his words and his enthusiasm, and those eyes full of mystery and life that were familiar to him as air.

"Excuse me, do not happen again," she turned her face and handed him the reins "Here. Good ride, sire

But the ride was not good. It changed the pace of Avalon at any moment by imposing the first step and then the gallop then too, and so on. His mind continued to overlap the two sides in those days were his torment and his pleasure, and could not say which one and what was the other.

remained silent all evening, sitting in front of the fireplace with one elbow propped on the arm of his chair and staring at the flames, while Merlin tidied slow.

"Is everything okay?" the servant asked hesitantly. Arthur made a sound so, and the fact that rimbeccasse not reproach him for being too slow or the fact that his mood was not to worry they did not concern him much, but had no idea how to get him to talk.

"The servants of the castle have a room where hot?" Asked after a long moment of silence, leaving Merlin dumbfounded by the question "Yes, I believe ... in the kitchen the fire should be lit"

"They eat enough," he asked again, and Merlin's time was faster in response "would not call it a succulent feast, but it fills the stomach, sire

The young servant stared at him while the other continued to ignore anything that was not the thoughts that forced the front , and thought that there was only one reason possible for which Arthur had asked those questions.

Morgana was not even approached by this man, or anyone else. The fact that no one were addressing Merlin was now much more than usual and therefore not increasing the rumors reached the ears of a servant of servants who were whispering that Prince Arthur defended with particular emphasis, or those created when rumors spread through the village. The people loved to gossip, was the only funny thing that they could devote themselves without spending money they did not have. And in their gossip loved the details, and a servant faceless and nameless material was not suitable for their dreams, so they began to return to good-looking is that they knew who worked as cooks or laundresses. The servant object of attention of Arthur Pendragon had various names during the days that followed. Only one of them survived and until it merges in its legend.

Geneva.

But Geneva was not the one to whom he gave orders furious whenever had to undergo a will which did not agree, was not one to which he confessed his feelings every time you speak her name again like a prayer secret, brushing her hair while she had her back, or simply staying in his personal space to breathe in his presence and find peace. She trembled and was silent and ignored the truth because it was safer.

"Should I cut your tongue," he said in anger "Amee" beloved I'm sorry - he admitted.

"What have I done so bad by having to endure!" Snapped in their discussions "Amee" beloved not really think - he murmured.

"The royal family dinner together," quipped, "Good night Amee" beloved be terribly boring without you tonight.

She became his shadow, or maybe - maybe - was the reverse.

E Lady Morgana saw them.

"I do not like that horrible servant!" Snapped setting its image in the mirror as he sat at a table in the toilet.

"What for?" Gwen asked, wincing, and withdrawing the hand that brushed her hair.

"The is always at his heels, as if Arthur ... as if my Arthur had time for her," he continued, ignoring the question of his young servant, absently turning the cuff with the snakes that led always on the wrist and tormented whenever she was nervous "does not understand that there is no room for her in our lives? She wants to ruin everything, I know! "

" My Lady ... "Gwen could not find words to calm her, and perhaps would not be used because she did not seem to pay any attention," My Lady ... I am sure that nobody can be an obstacle "

Maybe not, but she could not really take that risk. When he smiled coldly staring at the image in the mirror - so beautiful and perfect and his - knew he would not let his old life was following her in this new. That his past claim that the man had chosen for herself. She and Morgan were one step from being happy, one step away from achieving the dreams of both, and that monster was a threat that could not tolerate.

"I have something to say to you," he said that afternoon in the presence of the King, smiling friendly and fearful.

"I hear you, my dear" and the gentle smile with which disappeared quickly welcomed her as the girl told him to suspect one of the servants of the castle of witchcraft.

"What proof do you have against her?" Even take very seriously the concerns of young people need some evidence against him, some occurrence that was due but not Morgana could give him. It gave the fool for not having thought more carefully to those allegations but remedied showing serious concern for the fate of the kingdom and Arthur had taken less seriously if his suspicions, "I fear that she did a spell. Arthur was the very attacked and nearly killed a man because she asked him "

Uther looked concerned, nodding, "Of course it is a matter to be investigated better," he said going there and shaking hands, "And you're not sure a person who can never blame someone for petty reasons, knowing your adversity to the harsh laws against magic

"just laws that serve the kingdom," she insisted, hugging him to force the projectivity of man, knowing that would give "You and Arthur are the most important people to me and forgive me if my hesitation because there were no evil, "insisted in a broken voice the concern, knowing that we have just won all resistance to Uther. Morgan would have done anything.

The soldiers took away the young girl from the stables a little later, holding her by the wrists and dragging away weight.

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[Merlin] Beauty unfolds the untold Our breathing (9 / 13)

Chapter Nine.

She did that a few steps before that Arthur spoke again "You should have a name," he said surprising her, and causing it to turn up.

"A name?" she asked hesitantly. Because he cared so much that she had a name when the hall of the festivities celebrating his victory was completely dark, yet she seemed to feel him close and pulled back while the darkness of the corridor helped her hide the trepidation in his eyes.

"When I need you I need a name to call," said the gentle voice, because of which she was soon to reply, "They call me all girl, at best," said ; sarcastic.

"I'm not all" he said with a tone that she could not decipher, because her heart pounding in my head, and Morgan was surprised that the noise does not bounce between the walls.

"No" replied a voice so low that she was not sure I said.

"You must have a name for me," he said, trying to sound detached "I'll give you one. I'll call you so, for others you can stay girl. Do you agree? "He asked looking at her, waiting anxiously for his answer.

"I agree" he said, knowing full well that if he agreed to have his name, somehow it was even in this life. He would have belonged to another time, it had been when he was the adopted daughter of his father and his thorn in the side. And she liked the idea more than he could bear, but he could not deny herself to accept to be bound to him, yet.

"Good" He nodded, watching his silhouette in the poorly lit corridor "Brenda ... You may be" tried "comes from Latin. Do you know what? "

She waited more than necessary to say no, and he doubted it was true.

"Of course not," continued Arthur. When he talked about was direct and effective as a sword, but that call would be allowed to continue to behave in that way disrespectful, and did not appear there was any need and then decided against that name.

"Maybe Eunice," said closer to spy on her reaction. There was a candle burning a few feet behind her and seemed to grasp the eyelashes trembling as he considered calling it with the hereditary title of the queens of Ethiopia.

"Or Miranda ..." saw her tighten your jaw and breathe deeply as he considered to give the name of wonderful "... maybe I should call Amee" his reason, he said that girl was just a stranger with a certain character and that he was looking at her a girl who was waiting anxiously in the reception hall, and yet - whoever she was - she felt a bond with her, and did not want private, non- yet.

Arthur moved closer, leaning forward to stare into my eyes and ask "Want to be Amee?"

She looked up and returning his look with voice that threatened to break agreed to carry his name, and be his. His Amee. His beloved .

Suddenly it was hard to breathe and stepped back still holding his gaze until he had to apologize "With your permission"

had time to enter his miserable little room and close the door behind him before being forced to cover his mouth with both hands because his pain became public when her face bathed in tears, and she hated herself for what she loved him.

seems to be no particular changes from that evening. Morgan continued to have neither a name nor consideration, if not Arthur. When he could not go out for his ride ordered to mount the Avalon and she let him stretch his legs. A couple of times he suspected he did it solely for his benefit, and not for the horse, but riding was an activity that was missing especially from the days when it was Lady and never spoke aloud of his suspicions.

Sometimes, when Arthur was engaged in some dinner, she ate with Merlin and told of his misadventures day. Always made her laugh and at that moment she felt that her life was not so bad, because if nobody paid attention then you do not have to worry about hiding itself. Looks a lot like being invisible to being free, and then Merlin made her laugh, and then was not so bad. Life was simple and direct words and real. He could not adapt to that disfigured face, always had to hide that, but in difficult times - when Arthur smiled on sunny days and his head was crowned with gold and pride, or his new name when he spoke in the same tone in which confess the secrets goodnight after reporting the horse in the stables - in those moments she said to herself that at least the next person who would tell her to have affection for her, if anything had happened, would have been honest, unlike the men who had sworn to love and then continue to be recognized on an attitude that did not belong anymore.

the morning when he woke up shouting the name of Arthur's appreciation for all his life invisible disappeared. She had not enough to warn the Prince in any way, and when they had the tremors subsided and there remained nothing but cold sweat an unpleasant feeling against the skin all I could think of was to talk with Merlin, though he did not know what he would say.

I waited anxiously all morning and when he saw a shadow lengthen on the ground covered with a straw held his breath as deciding to accept it and be able to get to the part of the conversation in which the recommendation to look after all ' safety of Arthur.

In his dream he was tied to his rooms accused of being a traitor in the grip of magic, and remembered his face pale and drawn, bloody wrists and throat burned by the cries.

The figure advanced towards her, but that was not to Merlin, and he forgot to hide his frustration.

"You do not seem particularly happy to see me," Arthur remarked, "Who expected?" Inquisitor asked, raising his eyebrows.

She did not answer, and gave him back the engagement with the harness.

"Amee" she said again, in the same tone, and she could not respond because it was not his, because he belonged, and what was in his head and his heart was right and could not hide "I was hoping it was Merlin"

"Lately spend much time together, "considered waiting for her to clarify the situation. But the girl looked at him briefly before giving him back his shoulders, "It 's a pleasant company"

"guess" granted nervously "For someone "

" You need your horse? "he asked trying to shorten their time together. More 's was close, most wanted to be able to beg him to be careful, or give him a blow on the head and tie it somewhere before that still put at risk his life.

"Yes It seems that there are riots in the north. I'll be away a couple of days, "the always destined to be the sharp irony that the seriousness of certain information, and she never realizes that it was not required to do so.

"disorders," asked the girl back, "Magic" Dry said.

She moved her eyes from one point to another, nervously, before asking "Preparing a horse for Merlin?"

"You are my servant, is you should worry about me, not Merlin's "considered seizing the reins of Avalon without looking at her when she handed it to him.

"And is what I'm doing. These two days will weigh much less if you have someone to take it to pass the time, "said pedantic, causing it to roll your eyes.

"Then I suggest you hurry up, because now I really need to pour my irritation at someone," said the exit, dragging Avalon.

He had no way to talk to Merlin, but found the system to write a ticket and insert it among her things. For two days he wondered if he could find, if he had taken his concerns seriously. Until you do not find myself wondering if he could read, not at all obvious what being a servant.

The first day in which Arthur and Merlin were far more than he stayed in the stables, hoping to see the horses back and tell her that for some reason their presence was not necessary or that their mission had been shorter than they had judged. The second day he stopped over in the stables waiting to see them return to the program and complain about the inability to hear Arthur Merlin. The third day he stopped over in the stables because it should have been already return and instead there was no news of them, yet life went quietly to the castle and she was in danger of going mad.

"Here" the voice startled and turned to look at the intruder, "You know? I understand that he was just polite with you, and a woman in need of grace. I'll use it much tonight, I promise "

" I am moved, "said Office of irony" But I think it's best that you reserve your grace, and the rest, anyone who is interested. " said her looking at him with fixed and blatant disregard. He was trained in that kind of look for years, because he devoted himself to Arthur at least one day, but from what I remembered was the first time that the lack of interest was sincere.

She heard him laugh and saw him as he let slip his lower lip between his teeth.

"I honestly do not even know why, but I want you. Must be something in this your new combative attitude that attracts me, "he explained slowly advancing, while she measured the distance with the impassive gaze and thought that decreased how to respond to anything that would "push me away more and more attracts me," he confessed with a smile that made her shiver, "I want that look levarti disgusted face, and I know how to do," he said emphatically, "We do it like you want, from behind, so you can try to think of anyone you want, if you can. "she said before lowering his head and mutter," And I know who you think, "smiled adding" Our handsome prince is , an attractive young man, is not it? "

would feel very threatened by its proximity if what he was saying he had not shaken enough to leave her dazed. That was what the woman wanted from her? His body and his title to be Arthur? And we had already succeeded?

The smell of the man, now approaching, the payments received from her thoughts and she drew back her head to avoid having to hear "I do not care what you think or want to know. I want you to go, "said extending his arm backward to pick up, without turning, one of the objects on the wall taken down.

"Yes, fine ... so it will be exciting," she pushed a hand that grabbed and hit him in the temple with a coiled whip from the wall socket.

saw him back, while cursing, and then still go and groped against her, but she whipped the air with his weapon and he fell to the ground on the back to be able to avoid the blow. Before she could withdraw the whip, but he grabbed the edge by pulling in its own direction. Morgana ended on the ground and did not have time to get up before he was wearing. Squirmed and screamed under him but his voice was stopped by a big hand, and felt the man push his knees to open her legs. For a moment, as he lifted her skirt, he had in mind the image of a butterfly with wings pinned to the ground. The children, in their innocent cruelty, enjoyed that.