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{ ❅ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ ——— 

          as her gaze remained on the text in  her  grasp,  the  words  of            whom  intruded  on  her  study  registered,   acknowledgement            noted in the swift abandonment  of  the  literature  in  her grasp.            she was the monarch who  plagued  her  land  with  an  eternal            winter, destroying the balmy summer  &  presumably  the  trust            of   her   people.    but   her   subjects   embraced   her   as  the           acceptance  of  her  magic  was  granted  from  the  one  whom           she   cared   for   most.    it   was   the   surrounding   lands that            remained wary of her - Camelot to be the most prominent figure.

                                    ❝ if you seek the Queen of Arendelle, then yes. ❞

     It had been bold of him to approach her in this manner.  Certainly      there was no other servant about foolish enough to intrude upon      this land's Queen.  Certainly not servant here, much less one from      elsewhere entirely.  Merlin had never been your average servant,      though.  Magic aside, he had his quirks, which admittedly came off      as rude.  He hadn't meant it in this case and as if to make up for      what he had already done, the boy bowed his head slightly.

'Sorry, mate, had to head to work. I threw your clothes into the dryer. Make yourself comfortable, there's coffee in the pot. Stay as long as you need. I really enjoyed last night, I mean, um. Yeah. If you wanted to do it again, here's my number: xxx-xxxx