#fatheremrys

Aryn was very exited. After planning with five of the Merlin she knew, she had managed to find a day where all could come and see her. And of course, meet each other. Aryn knew they were all curious to meet other themselves. She had no idea if some had met each other before, that would be a surprise to her.

For this special event, Aryn had change her home. The exterior was still the same, but inside, there was only one room. A huge ice table was at the center, with quite a feast on it. Soft ice armchairs were around the table.

Now, only her guests were needed. Aryn smiled as if on cue, she felt one at her door. The door opened itself, and Aryn hugged her friend.

"Merlin! You are the first to arrive! How are you?"

It had been some days since the end of the war. While Aryn didn't regret killing Cenred, this part of her that could be so cruel scared her. She knew she would do anything for Merlin, but it didn't mean she liked everything she did.

Aryn stopped a moment, looking out the castle window. The courtyard was busy with the preparation for war-a war she would fight in if needed. She kept walking until she found Merlin's room.