Epilogue – Destiny

Like a warm breeze, May passed through the lands of Camelot. Nature came to life all around the castle, blooming with a magnificence that only the season of Spring could bring. Before too long, the last day of the month had come, announcing the beginning of June. And as the year grew… so did the

1.8 – Morgana, Part Two

Disclaimer: the following chapter has elements of death in it. Be warned. For those of you who want to know, but don’t want to read, I will add a short summary at the very end. Stop reading after the scene with the guard, and continue when you see Arthur again. That night, Morgana Pendragon’s sleep

1.7 – Morgana, Part One

Disclaimer: the following few chapters will have elements of death in it. Be warned. If you cannot handle that sort of thing, these chapters are not for you. From the very beginning of Uther Pendragon’s reign, the Kingdom of Camelot had been ruled with an iron fist. Even more than his father, Uther became known

1.6 – Arthur, Part Two

That afternoon, while the servants were away, Arthur snuck his way into the castle’s kitchen. It was a large chamber, with a massive fireplace by the wall and a wooden table filled with delicious ingredients. The castle’s larders were stocked. They’d had a good harvest this year – Camelot had enough food to fill the

1.5 – Arthur, Part One

A more light-hearted chapter this time, guys. Slightly shorter too, since we’re swamped at work right now. At any rate, enjoy! Under the warm rays of the midday spring sun, Prince Arthur and Gawain were sparring together. Or rather – Arthur was wailing on Gawain without mercy, while his opponent tried to block his blows

1.4 – Uther

“Your Majesty. We have news on the assailant.” King Uther had retreated to his study, taking his Kingly duties with him. The royal visit from Wessex and Nemeth had left him with a mountain of work to sift through. They’d made a new trade deal. He would need to write a decree that notified the

1.3 – Gawain, Part Three

Disclaimer: This chapter gets violent towards the end. “…Father.” “Yes, Arthur?” The young prince threw his father a mopey glare, pointing at his formal outfit. “I look ridiculous.” A soft chuckle escaped from King Uther’s lips. He gently corrected his son.  “No, you look regal. Like a proper heir.” “I can’t move my upper body.” “You’ll manage, Arthur. See it as a pre-coronation trial run.” “I can’t run! I

1.2 – Gawain, Part Two

The next morning, Morgana and Uther found themselves together in the lounge area of the eastern wing of the castle. Both of them were early risers, so they had a habit of breaking their fast together. That usually came paired with sweets for Morgana, and tea for both of them. Mornings like that, with just

1.1 – Gawain, Part One

Hi, guys! I had this one planned for next week, but I finished early, so, what the heck. Why not. I hope you enjoy! Leave a comment about what you thought if you feel like it. =) Cheers! _______________________________________________________________________ Early afternoon in Camelot always came accompanied by the sound of ringing church bells. The Jacoban