Arthur et Merlin viennent voir Angleterre pour le persuader de s'installer à Camelot. Mais c'est sans compter sur l'entêtement légendaire de ce dernier et sa magie...

Whilst gathering herbs for Gaius, Merlin is called by the mother of a strange family, she leaves her youngest son in his care. Young Albion proves to be helpful in many things... At the moment I have no idea where this story is going...

They were gone. With nothing left behind to show they had ever been there other than a burned out campfire, and the small golden-haired boy looking up at Merlin from beneath those ridiculous eyebrows.

A crossover between Hetalia and Merlin! Merlin is an old personification, who works with his friends as a police officer in England. When some nations discover old ruins, they are thrust into a crime that dates back centuries. Can they solve it in time? Hope you enjoy, and don't forget to review, its really appreciated! :)

In those luminescent green eyes Merlin felt a connection deep within the crevices of his soul. This boy different, this boy was important. And he needed help.

England is sick and tired of politicians today. When he tries to bring back a politician from the past, he never expects he'll come face to face with Prince Arthur and Merlin.

Three times - so far - that Arthur has seen England as Albion in his life........ One Shot, finished.