A/N Hello! Before I begin I'd like to say I'm new to FanFiction and this is my first story! I am on mobile so do not expect too much of me! :)

Disclaimer- I do not own Merlin! The only thing is this book I own is my own characters and places:) thanks!

Arthur stood on a hill overlooking his once justice kingdom, now all what remained was a broken city. Morgana and her men had taken Camelot from his father hands and turned the kingdom into nothing but flames.

Arthur had fought against her and he had ran with a few knights who barely escaped with their lives. He had watched as his men had fought against Morgana's men with brave hearts and he had watched when Morgana and Mordred had beheaded his father. From that day he had promised himself he'd take back the kingdom and avenge his fathers death, in the nobility of the name Pendragon.

Arthur turned to his three remaining knights and smiled a sad smile, they may be only three knights but they were his loyalist and most trusted friends. Sir Leon, Sir Percival and Sir Elyan, three knights willing to help win back Camelot and together they would.