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Merlin back in
his cavern leaned back on the working table. That table served him well
although he favoured none until he came to Camelot. It was a secret of his all
the time but he had shared it with Arthur. A silly thing to do then but he had
trusted Arthur. That King was one of his favourite then, and groomed by him. He
was upset that Arthur have blurted to Guinevere.
It went back to
the day he met Pendragon. He had tamed the dragons that were plaguing the
building of the castle by trapping it in the oak tree. The oak tree held the
magical properties to contain the spell then. He lured the dragons to secluded
area to meet them.
“I am the White
Dragon, and she is the Red Dragon.” The male figure stood there in the white
gown while the other was a female in a red fiery gown. “Why do you summon us?
We are the keeper of the doorway to the other dimension. We were the last
dragons not to leave then for the doorway need to be sealed. We stay on to
protect it.”
“Do you know why
Pendragon wanted the ground there? He thought it was the doorway as told to him
by Lady Igraine. In truth, we are the gateway.” The couple held hands and a
portal appeared. “We knew the threat then. Lady Igraine was powerful and her
task was to revive the dragons that once ruled the land so she can rule them..
It was from those whom we sealed the doorway.”
“Pendragon …”
Merlin was to say but he was interrupted.
“He does not
know of this. It was the influence of the lady. She has planned the whole
scheme. She had used King Gorlois to get to Pendragon. The later was direct
descendants like her but he does not know his own heritage. She needed him to create the new heir to the
clan. The pure one.”
“She is not
wedded to Pendragon.” Merlin defended the leader.
“She will soon
be with your help.” Merlin was told. “We have not much time. It’s prophesies
that the dragons will rule the lands once more and then perish soon after
forever. You are the catalyst to that last part of the journey.”
“I don’t
understand. I saw nothing in the readings.” Merlin defended himself.
“You are a
minion. You may not know all of it but you will be guided when the time is
right. Place us in the oak tree trunk that you have prepared. We can hide
there.” Merlin was taken aback when the dragon spirits mentioned the trunk. He
was to coax them in but then they volunteered. It was soon when Merlin became
close to Pendragon and later assisted in the seduction of the lady, delivered
and groomed the child to manhood to be King. Merlin laughed to himself.
“I was so
stupid. I was led for so long and yet I am not aware of it.” Merlin sighed. He
thought he could have influenced it
“So your secret
is out.” Merlin looked to the voice behind him. It was Ninniane.
“When have you
taken to read my thoughts?” Merlin was upset that then more than one knew his
secret. Ninniane laughed.
“The signs were
there, Merlin but you ignored it. So tell me why did then work with the Lions.”
“The Lions were the
true spirits of the land. I sought their hideout to counter the dragons. It
irks Lady Igraine then but she could not stop me. It was too late for her but
she showed her influence to wed her disciple to Arthur. I disagreed to it but
Arthur was her son and influenced by her when I was not there. I stayed her
power from Camelot but she placed more at my side. Elaine was there with
Lancelot and Morgan to me. I knew Morgan was a spy for her but I made the
mistake of loving her. I should had not allowed that but my stupidity corroded
my mind.”
“The lady placed
all them here but she discounted emotions as we did. I loved you and it cost me
a lot. I am still paying for it by being here.” Ninniane smiled. “So the Lions
did their part but why did they suddenly ditch you then?”
“How did you
know…Never mind, they had their reason.” Merlin sighed. He then spoke up. “The
Lion spirits were once defeated by the dragons. They were almost wiped out then
but the survivals went into hiding. They want to fight once more.”
“The final
battle.” Merlin concluded on the Lions. “Would you do the same?”
“Would you love
me once more? I guess so.” Ninniane then left Merlin. “For the final time
perhaps.”
It was the same
for Arthur then. He reckoned that the next battle will be final one. He was not
prepared to fight and the last fight with the Procurator he almost lost his
life. He had sent out scouts and knights to the ones that owed him an alliance.
His message was simple.
“I kept the
Romans away. Now you owed me to take back Camelot.”
The Scots
replied with their full support. Some of the Lords also did the same but they
were some who stood apart from it. He was prepared for that but he did not
expect the one surprise then.
“My King, there
is a Roman Senator here.”
The Senator spoke
of events that occurred some weeks back.
“The Procurator
died a warrior death.” The Senator leaned back on the long wall that formed
their seats in the Senate. It was designed like an arena with the circular
centre area that was large enough to house a hundred people. The seating area
was a set of six rows with the lowest rung to accommodate fifty persons and it
increased geometric to the sixth upper rung. There was a sitting of fifty
senators that day. The Procurator body in the casket was brought in and the
accompanying Centurion spoke of the battle. The Centurion briefed the Senate.
Once the Centurion was dismissed alongside with the casket the Senate convened
once more.
“The Procurator
however lost a legion of our best when we need them here badly. The Prime did a
fair assessment. We are soon to be war with our own.” The empire then was split
with different factions. The Senate was concerned on that.
“We should not
be concerned on there until we stabilized our own defences.” Senator Trica
spoke up. “Arthur was not really a threat to us. He expanded to Gaul and
towards the Seine but he did come to Rome. We shall be relief for that.”
“Why did we
attack Camelot?”
“It was the
Procurator’s idea then.” It was fair to blame the dead when the decision to invade
Camelot came from the Senate then.
“ I heard that
Camelot is in turmoil. Mordred led the Gaul against Arthur.” Senator Trica told
the Senate. “I personally say we leave them to fight. I dislike the Gaul. If
you asked me who am I be allied with in the war, I won’t choose the Gaul any
day.”
The seated
Senators sighed then. Their earlier campaign in Gaul although victorious cost
them lives.
“Are you saying
that we weaken Arthur and now may be defeated by the Gaul? So let us play our
hand in helping Arthur?” The assembled Senators murmured their discussions.
It was how
Arthur got his surprise.
“King Arthur, we
are an army sent by Rome.” The officer there saluted the King. He was dressed
in the garbs of the mercenaries. “We came to assist you.”
The assistance
was by a few cases of gold coins that brought three thousand warriors to ally
with Arthur. It was a gesture of apology by Rome.
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