'Myrddin ac Arcturus'Myrddin ac Arcturus Aer ge, min middangeard mor mid na angit. Ge foldweg min, ge agan ian min lyft. Ge lihtan min gast ac ic aforbaernan mid langop aefter ge. Faeger haer ac fealu, aepeling ac cnapa, biter ac lipe. Brodorn in eald wyrd, ic ond ge daelan an breosthord, an gast, ac eall se goldbeorht gehate ac blodig iren paet restan aetforan ic ond ge. Geond scima ac sceadu, bletsung ac sar, efne onmiddan feoht, eower beclyppan min herig, eower eagen min seo sunne, ac ic forgiefan min ge, min aenlic beorn. Ic eower l
A Royal Duty - Chapter 1A Royal duty. chapter 1. There comes a time in every young crown prince`s life when the subject of marriage rears its ugly head and it was especially ugly for a young prince whose love was of a forbidden kind. However at age 20 and still unwed, Prince Arthur Pendragon of Camelot was a late starter. It really was high time he was at least betrothed, it was his duty after all.Prince Arthur though was not having any of it. "Marriage father?" he gasped almost choking on his mouthful of chicken. "Please not yet, there is far too much to experience and to see and explore before I make such a commitm
A Royal Duty- Chapter 3A Royal duty chapter 3 "You must prepare yourself for quite a shock Merlin." Arthur spoke seriously as he lay his golden head upon his lover`s chest. Merlin ran his long fingers through the soft, sweet smelling, fair hair and kissed his head. The gentle light from the candle flickered illuminating the golden hair even more, almost a like a halo around a saint in church window. "Tell me my love." "Well the lady Morganna, my father`s ward, whom I have grown up with since early childhood thinking she was just a cousin, the girl I assumed my father would have
A Royal Duty - Chapter 4A Royal duty part 4. Whilst Arthur and Merlin were huddled together in Arthur's large oak bed telling and listening to secrets, much the same was going on in the chamber of the Lady Morganna and her Lady's maid, Guinevere. Morganna always had trouble sleeping, she suffered from intense nightmares and often had preminitions, which had come true, for like Merlin she was magical, maybe her magic was not as powerful as his magic was, after all she had never had any chance to nurture her gift, but she was magical all the same. Keeping it hidden from King Uther, who she had just discovered was her father, was
