[anOTP] In Nature's Realm [For Merlin]

[non_foxy_widow]

It's a warm summer day, and Emmie is out for her daily constitutional. She's paused for a breather, sitting on a flat stone under a tree near the edge of the meadow behind the Mansion, out of the sun's full brilliance and enjoying both the view and the gentle, warm breeze that's caressing her face and ruffling her hair as it peeks out from under

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[myrddin_wyllt]

Merlin's about - of course, he always is. (He'd like you to think he's everywhere, if he could convince you of it, but he's not. He just has a knack for timing.)

He'll of course bow to the lady when he sees her - elderly but stately, he does note that she is not without charm.

"Lady," he ventures, by way of greeting.