British. Intelligence.
I’m Not Over
Lance was worried about her saying something dangerous; she always seemed to come out with something odd at the wrong time. Arguably, Lance might agree with her that Galahad was more important than the King, at least to him, but it wasn’t necessarily something you said, and he didn’t trust her interest in his son. But she was forgotten briefly as he hugged his father back. That’s what he’d wanted! A nice welcome home from his family but not all his family was playing along with that. Antonio did glance at Gavin briefly as he pulled away, not out of fear, although he was wary of the girl and her delusions but more to make sure that Lance hadn’t done anything to her but she seemed okay.
Merlin must truly be crazy if she thought that Lance would give Galahad up to her. He narrowed his eyes as she continued and he had to admit that Merlin did seem to help people, was nice to those she chose but this was his son and he’d seen some of her methods, the dead animals and the blood, he didn’t want Galahad involved in whatever she might do to him! He’d probably be traumatised maybe even seriously hurt. But...she did seem to be offering him something. What he was missing? He couldn’t hear, that’s what he was missing, but he didn’t see his Merlin could give it back to him, yet....it was still tempting. But no, she was too vague and Galahad was too precious to risk.
”Don't you dare take my son” Lance warned, he’d rather she didn’t touch him at all really but he didn’t want to say something like that and have he’d do it just to spite him. He moved closer, protectively, but he was aware that if he tried to take Galahad away from the dog that his son would not appreciate it and the dog might also bite him. Antonio had no idea who this woman was but she seemed to be talking to Lance like they knew each other so they must have picked her up on their trip.
”Care to make some introductions?” Came another voice as Alexander entered the room, looking at Merlin curiously. He wasn’t unused to people dirty from journeys and fights and quests but Merlin was something else. She was certainly an oddity but there must be a reason she was stood in his throne room. He let his gaze sweep over his advisors, Lance and, Gavin. Best for those two to stay apart as much as possible, one of the agreements of Gavin’s loose arrest had been that she didn’t try to harm Lance any more, they’d see how that went but he didn’t think any one was holding their breath after what they’d found in her basement. Alexander was in a fairly good mood, Malia would give birth any day now and he hadn’t had to deal with any trouble from his other child seeing as he was far away and in another kingdom. Lance nodded in respect to the king. “This is Merlin” he explained. “We found her on her journey home and whilst unusual, she has been helpful” he admitted, that would tie in with the news he was about to give.
”she informed us that we were being tailed” Lance explained. “We met up with Arthur’s group and took shelter in a nearby town where it became clear someone wanted to hurt us, particularly the prince and princess” Not exactly the easy journey they’d been hoping for. “It, in the end, turned out to be Loth.“ Gavin might be interested in the next bit of news. “He’s dead” And Alexander was certainly surprised, Loth was tough and violent and nasty, a formidable fighter and a mountain of a man, he would’ve posed a serious challenge to take down. “Well done, you must’ve-“ Alexander started to congratulate because there had been a warrant out for his arrest but lets face it, no one really thought that would happen, he either wouldn’t be caught, or he’d die. And by killing him, Arthur was no longer under threat from his revenge. “It wasn’t me” Lance cut off Alexander. “Arthur killed him” And wasn’t that even more surprising. He knew that his son had foolishly tried to challenge Loth in the woods, ending in Kay being flogged, but Arthur hadn’t taken him down, had almost no experience compared to Loth nor any of his sheer brutality. He was proud of Arthur and his skills, what an impressive feat, although he hadn’t truly wanted Loth dead but if he had to pick between Loth and Arthur then it was no contest.
Merlin must truly be crazy if she thought that Lance would give Galahad up to her. He narrowed his eyes as she continued and he had to admit that Merlin did seem to help people, was nice to those she chose but this was his son and he’d seen some of her methods, the dead animals and the blood, he didn’t want Galahad involved in whatever she might do to him! He’d probably be traumatised maybe even seriously hurt. But...she did seem to be offering him something. What he was missing? He couldn’t hear, that’s what he was missing, but he didn’t see his Merlin could give it back to him, yet....it was still tempting. But no, she was too vague and Galahad was too precious to risk.
”Don't you dare take my son” Lance warned, he’d rather she didn’t touch him at all really but he didn’t want to say something like that and have he’d do it just to spite him. He moved closer, protectively, but he was aware that if he tried to take Galahad away from the dog that his son would not appreciate it and the dog might also bite him. Antonio had no idea who this woman was but she seemed to be talking to Lance like they knew each other so they must have picked her up on their trip.
”Care to make some introductions?” Came another voice as Alexander entered the room, looking at Merlin curiously. He wasn’t unused to people dirty from journeys and fights and quests but Merlin was something else. She was certainly an oddity but there must be a reason she was stood in his throne room. He let his gaze sweep over his advisors, Lance and, Gavin. Best for those two to stay apart as much as possible, one of the agreements of Gavin’s loose arrest had been that she didn’t try to harm Lance any more, they’d see how that went but he didn’t think any one was holding their breath after what they’d found in her basement. Alexander was in a fairly good mood, Malia would give birth any day now and he hadn’t had to deal with any trouble from his other child seeing as he was far away and in another kingdom. Lance nodded in respect to the king. “This is Merlin” he explained. “We found her on her journey home and whilst unusual, she has been helpful” he admitted, that would tie in with the news he was about to give.
”she informed us that we were being tailed” Lance explained. “We met up with Arthur’s group and took shelter in a nearby town where it became clear someone wanted to hurt us, particularly the prince and princess” Not exactly the easy journey they’d been hoping for. “It, in the end, turned out to be Loth.“ Gavin might be interested in the next bit of news. “He’s dead” And Alexander was certainly surprised, Loth was tough and violent and nasty, a formidable fighter and a mountain of a man, he would’ve posed a serious challenge to take down. “Well done, you must’ve-“ Alexander started to congratulate because there had been a warrant out for his arrest but lets face it, no one really thought that would happen, he either wouldn’t be caught, or he’d die. And by killing him, Arthur was no longer under threat from his revenge. “It wasn’t me” Lance cut off Alexander. “Arthur killed him” And wasn’t that even more surprising. He knew that his son had foolishly tried to challenge Loth in the woods, ending in Kay being flogged, but Arthur hadn’t taken him down, had almost no experience compared to Loth nor any of his sheer brutality. He was proud of Arthur and his skills, what an impressive feat, although he hadn’t truly wanted Loth dead but if he had to pick between Loth and Arthur then it was no contest.