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Lancelot stroked
the embers of the brunet woods but soon his ears pricked to the unusual noise
from the treelines. He reached for his sword and then called out the challenge.
It was his squire Bran who appeared.
“My Lord, I
brought sad news. It was rumoured that Guinevere will be burned at the stake
tomorrow. She had been called a witch by Mordred.” Lancelot reacted rushing for
the horse but Bran stopped him.
“My Lord, you
cannot rush there now. Arthur and his round knights are away. Camelot is under
siege by Mordred and the Gaul.” Bran cautioned his lord. “We will find a way.”
“There is no
other way than a rescue. How many knights can you find for me?” Lancelot asked.
Barn shook his head.
‘The ones here
are under the influence of Mordred or in fear of the knight. You have one ally
if you think he is worth it.” Bran told Lancelot. “He is Merlin.”
So it was then
when Lancelot looked up the druid who agreed to meet him at the abbey near the
forest. He was met by the friar who smiled at the knight.
“I never thought
at my life I would see so many turmoil’s in the lands that rivalled when the
Roman invaded our lands.” The friar then motioned Lancelot to meet Merlin.
"I heard
that you were hurt in some attack. I wished you well." Lancelot looked at
the druid who was still frail and in need of assistance to move. "I got a
pheasant here."
Lancelot sat
down at the small fire made by Merlin before he prepared the pheasant for their
next meal. .
"Did you
find Guinevere?" Merlin asked him. Lancelot shook his head. Merlin then
laughed out loud and took the pheasant from Lancelot. "This is one bird
which would not fly anymore."
"As for
Guinevere, she is imprisoned in the castle. I heard she will die tomorrow at
yard. They said she is a witch." Merlin looked at Lancelot. "Did you
really know her? Was she a witch?”
"Queen
Guinevere was a nobleman' daughter, but she had a strong characteristic which
made her a stronger woman among them. She is no real beauty compared to many,
but she was seen to be awed by those who laid their eyes on her. It could be
her manners or something but each man has his own preference. There was one
issue with her; due to her unique characteristic she gets drawn into
situation." Lancelot revealed his true feelings then. "She told me of
one other abduction besides Meleagant but also by another named King Melwas.
War was averted by the intervention of the Abbot who negotiated a peaceful
return of Guinevere. When Arthur knew of that, he had doubts his love for her.
Despite her not once but twice events, Arthur questioned Guinevere before me. “
“Was she pure?
Arthur asked of me then. I questioned him back if he was. He took offend to me,
and did not speak to me for some days.” Lancelot continued on. “I asked Arthur
if Guinevere was forced on, would she be still pure to him? Forced on? Arthur
questioned my statement. To Arthur, his love could have submitted by herself
willingly. But why does he not think that way. He then told me that he learned
from the courts of his Queen's father court, that Guinevere had always harboured
glory of being with the best, and more so if he is a King. When she was younger
she was only with the boys who are able to fight for her. There was one named
Meleagant, whom she favoured then as his father is a King, and he may one day
be King. He used to fight for her so called honour and she liked him."
"But when
Arthur came to ask her hand, she moved towards Arthur on hearing of his fame.
She had lust his power and the strength of the King she can hold onto. She
needed to be the Queen of all and seen by all." Lancelot stopped in his
talk. It was from there Merlin continued.
"I did advice
Arthur to let her go, as she is not suited for his Queen. I warned him that she
would be his downfall but he pushed me aside then. I who had searched him out
for years and then served him with loyalty, and one that I even considered more
than my King; he disregarded my advice then. His words still stings in me;
Merlin, you are just jealous that she may take your place beside me. Remember
this, Merlin; she can bore me my heirs but never you. I cursed at him that day,
that he would not be with one as long as he remained as King. He chased me out
of his chamber for days. I was even banished from the castle during that
period. He only came to see me to bless him on his union to Guinevere. He
apologized to me, and asked for my forgiveness. I gave him that and for his
sake, and for my love; I went back to Camelot with him."
"I loved
Arthur so much that I am willing to be part of him than to be set apart."
Merlin placed his head into his hands. Lancelot reached over to touch him and
he pushed the hand away. "Let me complete my tale for you."
"When you
arrived, I saw an opportunity to split the two so I encourage Arthur to leave
you here with her then. I told him then that only you can be entrusted with the
task of guarding his Queen. He does not want to see her abducted again, and so
he agreed. I saw the secret rides you had with the Queen. I used to spy on both
of you, but never near. I know of your love for her, and if you satiate her
then Arthur would had no fear of her straying away. She is still Queen, and you
are still his knight. It was a good arrangement then but Arthur was not within
my control. So was the Queen.”
“Each of them
held different events that created a rift between them. No matter what, and
where, Guinevere is the Queen of Camelot and her rightful place is by Arthur'
side. It was my undoing to make her leave him. It’s my undoing that she thought
she could be Queen with you. The recent events with Mordred were of mine doing.”
Merlin smiled. He then dropped the weight of the conversation.
“Mordred is my
son. With Morgan even though she and her other lover Agravain won’t revealed it
in public. I knew Mordred is my son when I saw the marks on him. He is not any
man but a special one.”
“Was that why
you stayed behind to watch Mordred here?” Lancelot asked.
“No, it was my
intention for him to force his hand into the war with Arthur. He wants to
battle Arthur for a long time but his mother stopped him for she wanted to
slowly torment Arthur by breaking up his brotherhood of knights. She is working
with her half sisters, and that included your lover, Elaine.”
“Elaine?”
Lancelot felt the betrayal in his heart once more.
“Do not hate
her, Lancelot. She was un-requisition into the scheme. She still loved you.”
Merling assured the knight. “It’s her sister Morgan and Guinevere who planned
all of this. The Queen blamed the Arthur for the death of her son and only
child she could bear. Morgan was a sign
of betrayal when she felt her family was split by Arthur then when he should
had wedded Morgause. And the last won’t end up wedded to a King who was thrice
her age.”
“The ladies are
the descendants of the worshippers of the dragons and they are on conflict with
the lions which favoured Arthur at Camelot.” Merlin then sighed. “If only I had
seen the signs then I would had averted the conflict. I thought Arthur was the
right choice with the Lions but I did not foresee the dragons. I thought their
influence was over but I was wrong. I am no longer the Merlin the King Maker no
more but just the druid that is past the age.”
“Druid, I have
no knowledge of the dragons and lions but the sword I hold in my hand will slay
any that stand in my way.” Lancelot then upset had stood up and then he
confronted the druid. “Tell me why you are telling me all of this?”
“Lancelot, the
purpose of my telling you these tales for you hold the key to end the conflict.
You must save Guinevere for she is your true love. You must save Arthur for he
is your true King. You must kill Mordred for he is your true enemy here. Once
you done all the above, the conflict will end. Morgan will be weakened for me
to battle her. “ Merlin finally reveal his intentions.
“What if you are
wrong?” Lancelot questioned back. “You said so yourself, that you are no the
druid once before. If I rescue Guinevere, she may not be mine for she is the
Queen whom I will be obliged to save the King may seek her return. If I kill
Mordred, would Guinevere ever forgive me?”
“I am not wrong.
Arthur will no longer be King but you will be. You are also the bloodline of
Pendragon although it was not disclosed. I hold the scrolls to prove your heritage.
You can wed Guinevere and fulfilled her love for you. Mordred must die if you
are to be King. Now ride to save your Queen.”
With that Merlin
left the knight to ponder over his action and the druid met the friar outside.
They took a walk together to the forest.
“You are
betraying Arthur.” Friar Tuck voiced out at Merlin.
“I am for later
he was blemished in that role. He was set there by me at the start but I was
wrong on his ending. I guess I am no more the King Maker of the ancient
sayings.” Merlin sighed. “He won’t be the last and not the first too.”
The
friar laughed out then before he replied.
“We are both
King Makers with their ascendancy but we cannot dictate their length of their
reign. I have failed in mine too but they remained legends of their time.” Friar
Tuck laughed out louder. “Maybe we are truly the Fallen.”
“Morbid but it
could be true.” Merlin joined in laughter.
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