Chapter Three - Dreaming
Arthur sat up abruptly in bed, sweat clinging feebly to his skin, feeling the last dredges of a cold fear leaving him. He ran his hands over his face and sighed almost forcefully. These nightmares….how long would he have them? Not even a sleeping draught from Gaius had helped him!
Ever since the night of Camelot's
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Sorry, I just realized that I've not commented on the others, and I just thought you should know that I LOVE THIS SO HARD!!!
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Thanks for reading and I'm glad you're liking it.
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it's such an exciting story!
i feel so bad for both boys. :(
can't wait for the next part. :)
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Love the dreams and Arthur searching for the mysterious man of his dreams
loved the end with the witch coming to see the prince
I hope things will get better soon though, my heart aches for them <|3
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