Many would say it was destiny or fate, while others may think it was just dumb luck. It does not matter which it is, thanks to this many lives were spared and the land could slowly start to heal.
Arthur in his anger threw a chair on the wall. The hanged mirror fell down, and it shattered to pieces. More work for Merlin. He’s not going to be happy. With a resigned sigh he went to start picking up the broken pieces. Just to do something instead of thinking of Merlin going to the tavern with Gwaine. The piece of paper caught the king's attention.
My beautiful boy, I write this letter with shaking hands. Knowing that soon my time will come to say goodbye to you. I am glad you were able to find this secret place I created to hide my diaries. This way you will be able to get to know me. I created this spot in your chambers with my hands, so no one will know about it. I hope this will stay as our little secret. I wish I could see you now. Do you have blond hair , like me? Blue eyes? I hope you have friends that you can lean on. That you are not alone in this lonely world.
My boy, my Arthur I want you to know that I love you more than anything in this world. Never forget that.
Arthur’s mother, Ygraine