Her beautiful green eyes shone with tears, and slowly but surely fell over her bottom lashes to cascade down her pale cheeks. Her ruby red lips trembled with fear, fear that Merlin wanted to erase.

"Morgana I understand your problem more than anyone. I- I- I have magic. I was born with it. I am a warlock." He managed. He felt as though a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders. Shocked, she looked up at his face. Merlin, Arthur's manservant, couldn't possibly have magic… could he? But his true blue eyes held hers without question, or judgment. Just trust and faith and she felt truly safe in his arms. She tilted her head upwards and found his lips soft and sweet on hers. Her thoughts trailed away as the kiss deepened and his hands trailed through her hair.

MORGANA

"AH!" cried Morgana sitting up in bed, sweating.

"Another nightmare, mi' lady?" inquired Gwen who was dusting Morgana's chambers.

"What? Oh, no, I mean yes, I mean… I don't really remember." But how could forget a dream like that? Morgana thought to herself. When Gwen nodded then turned Morgana couldn't help but touch her lips remembering Merlin's lips on hers. It was just a dream, she chided herself. Why then, she wondered, did it feel so real?

MERLIN

"AH!" Merlin shot up in his bed, covered in a cold sweat. It was just a dream, he told himself. Like a beauty like Morgana would even look at him. Speaking of people who wouldn't look at him, he would be late if he didn't get up soon. And if he was late again Arthur would make him muck out the horse stables. He stuffed his arm into his canvas shirt and leg into the pant leg of his favorite trousers. He hopped into his shoes and rushed out of his room.

"Oh Merlin-"

"Sorry Gaius, no time" he said as he passed his mentor. He snatched up an apple for the road and ran out the door.

MORGANA

Morgana strolled through the corridor, humming to herself and thinking about her dream. It was so peculiar. She recently discovered she had developed magical powers. Perhaps she just wanted someone to share them with. She thought this as she collided with someone and ended up on her bum. She looked up to see the beautiful blue eyes that had held hers in her dream.

"Merlin." She breathed.

"Morgana." He whispered. His voice couldn't help but make her smile. He grinned back at her, a row of pearly white fully exposed.

"MERLIN!" a voice thundered from Arthur's chambers down the corridor.

"Uh… I have to run. I will see you again. Oh and sorry!" he said as he ran off toward Arthur's chambers , with her heart in tow .