31st Legend [Dream]

[thefutureking]

Arthur squared off against his father, matching the older man's intense stare with his own. Arthur loved his father but this time the man had gone too far, accusing Merlin of using magic and ordering his execution.

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sob I'm weak

[sleepyseer]

Morgana stared at Uther and Arthur uncomprehendingly, almost missing their argument in her complete shock. No. No, she couldn't be back in Camelot. This had to be a dream. Besides, Merlin, a wizard? Impossible. He was a terrible liar -- he never would have been able to hide his abilities while working so closely with Uther.

She finally found her voice. "What in the world is going on?" she snapped.

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[thefutureking]

"This is nothing that concerns you," Uther insisted, shifting his gaze from Arthur to Morgana and softening just a bit.

"Oh think that it does, father," Arthur said, taking a step closer to Uther and clenching his fists. "She's lost as much as anyone because of your ridiculous obsession. It's time this ended. The law is absurd and unjust, you're the only one that can't see this."

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[sleepyseer]

Uther may have softened, but Morgana's eyes turned to steel as she looked at him.

"Arthur's right," she said, moving to stand by his side. "The crueler you are, the more enemies you will make. How can you protect Camelot when all of Camelot is against you? You must see reason!"

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[thefutureking]

Whatever compassion Uther was showing a moment ago was gone as his expression took on one of almost murderous rage.

"How dare you say such things," Uther said. "All I have done is for the benefit of Camelot. Everything I have given is for her people and her safety."

"You've given up nothing!" Arthur countered. "It's always others who pay the price! I'm begging you father, stop before it's too late, before all Camelot is known for is the intolerance of her king."

"Watch your tongue," Arthur's father snarled. "It speaks dangerously close to treason."

[valentineluke]

*peeks in*

[miss_waldorf]

[Blair found herself listening in to the argument from behind a pillar. By now she realized that this were a dream, that she had been traveling from one to the other, a traveler in others' dreams. This must be Arthur's.

She found herself watching intently, but knowing that she shouldn't interrupt. This was a side of him she never knew, and one she wished she would never have to deal with. It held too much gravity than she thought she could handle. So she kept hidden, and wished that she would find herself in another dream before he found her.]