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In a land of myth
and a time of magic,

the destiny of a great kingdom
rests on the shoulders
of a young boy.

His name...

Merlin.

By the sacred laws vested in me...

I pronounce you Guinevere,

Queen of Camelot!

Is everything all right, my lady?

I'm fine. It's late.

You should go to bed.

Good night. Good night, Gwen.

Sister.

Sister.

Sister.

This way. This way.

Sister.

This way.

Hello, sister.

I can't tell you
how good it is to see you.

I received your message.

Tell me about these dreams
that are so troubling you.

They show a ceremony in Camelot.

It's my serving girl, Gwen.
She sits beside Arthur on a throne.

She is crowned Queen.

I see the same thing
night after night.

There are some dreams
that are so powerful your healing
bracelet will not stop them.

It is a prophecy.

How can that be?

She's a servant. Uther would
never allow Arthur to marry her.

There are many futures, sister.

Some are shrouded in mist,
and others are clear as cut glass.

But your gift is powerful and
this vision cannot be ignored.

You can't allow this serving girl
to take your rightful place
upon the throne.

Whatever relationship exists
between Arthur and...Gwen...

..You must destroy it.

You startled me.

You were up early this morning.
I couldn't sleep.

I went for a walk.
Did you want to change?

No.

Have you spoken to Arthur recently?

I saw him yesterday in the market.

It must be hard...

What's that?

Hiding your feelings for him.

I'm not sure what you mean.

I know how you feel about Arthur,
and how he feels about you.

Do you deny it?

It's such a shame
you can't be more open
about your feelings for each other.

If you'll excuse me, my lady.

What news from the Northern Borders?

There have been a number
of minor skirmishes.

Do you think Odin
is testing our defences?

Arthur, are you listening?

What's that?

What on earth is wrong with you?!
Nothing. Sorry.

Morgana.

Arthur, am I disturbing you?

No. Come in.

To what do I owe this pleasure?

I was worried about you.
You weren't yourself at dinner.

Just a bit tired.

Really?

I thought the reason you were so
distracted had something to do with
the fact that Gwen was in the room?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

Oh, come on, Arthur. Why can't
you admit you have feelings for her?

A blind man could see it.

Is it really that obvious?
It's only so obvious to me because

I know Gwen also has feelings
for you. Has she said something?

She speaks of you all the time.

What did she say?

You are already arrogant enough.
I will flatter you no further.

Poor girl, I fear she doesn't
know what to do with herself
when she is around you.

She's not alone.

I have such feelings
for her, and yet I know

nothing can ever come of them.

If it is Gwen who you desire,
why do you deny yourself?

Because she's a servant.
My father would have me marry
for the good of the kingdom.

Uther knows nothing of love.

You are the future king.

You must set your own rules.

Besides,
he doesn't have to find out.

You should spend
some time with Gwen.

I know she'd like that.

Arthur wishes
to spend the day with me?

I thought you'd be happy.

It isn't that simple.

If anyone were to find out...
What if someone sees us?

I'll take you to meet him
outside the city.

Arthur's willing to take
the risk, if you are.

Should I tell him
you won't meet him? No.

Forget he is Prince Arthur and that
he can be a spoilt, arrogant brat.

Merlin...

Sorry.

You like him? Yes.
And he likes you? Mmm-hmm.

Isn't that all that really matters?

I suppose it is. Then I will come
back in the morning.

Will there be anything else?
No. That'll be all.

I was hoping it might be possible to
be relieved of my duties tomorrow?

Really?

And why is that?

I feel I am sickening with a fever.

Of course.

Thank you.

What?

You look lovely.

Guinevere, you look...

I think he's trying
to say you look nice.

Thank you, Merlin.
That will be all.

Have fun.

It's such a beautiful day.
I was wondering
if you might join me for a ride?

I have council matters to attend to.

It's just I get to spend so
little time with you these days.

Our time together is...
so precious to me.

You're right.

We don't spend enough time together.

The council can wait.

You are not here as a servant.

It feels different, doesn't it?

Being away from Camelot.

I love Camelot more than I can say,

but when I'm there...

..Sometimes I feel
I can hardly breathe,
everyone expects so much of me.

Being here, with you...

I can be myself.

I like that, you being yourself.

Sometimes I dream
of leaving Camelot... Really?

Where would you go?

I don't know.

Somewhere where nobody
knew who I was.

I'd get some land
and become a farmer...

I can hardly see you toiling
away in the fields all day.
Obviously I'd take Merlin with me.

He can do all the hard work.

I'm sure he'd love that.

Thank you.

I'm glad you persuaded me to come.
We must do this again.

I'd like that very much.

Come on, I'll race you.

We should be heading back
to Camelot soon.

We can stay a while longer.

We don't know when we'll have
the chance to do this again.

Perhaps when you become a farmer,
we can be together more often.

That's just a dream.

I fear I will never leave Camelot.

Stay still.

Is it bandits?)

A wasp.

Arthur!

I thought you'd be furious.

I was young once.

I'm more than familiar with
the temptations of serving girls.

I'm sorry I kept it from you.

I thought it for the best.

No serious harm has been done.

I can't allow it
to continue obviously.

What're you talking about?

You can never see this girl again.

You just said that no harm
had been done.

You've had your fun,
now it must come to an end.

What does it matter
that Guinevere is a servant?

The survival of Camelot depends on
forging an alliance
through your marriage.

But I can't marry someone
who I don't have feelings for...

Your first duty is to Camelot.
I care about her...

I cannot allow this. I forbid it.

You can't forbid
my feelings any more than I can.

I won't deny them any longer.
I love her.

I love Guinevere.

You leave me no choice.
She is banished from the city.

You can't do that.
She has three days to leave.
To return is on pain of death.

She has nowhere to go!

Her life is in Camelot. You have
caused this to happen, Arthur.

My decision is final.

Please. Do not banish her.

I give you my solemn word
that I'll never see her again.

You have made it clear to me
that you cannot control
your feelings for this girl. No!

This is for your own good.

How did Uther know
where to find you?

I don't know. You were the only
person who knew where we were.

I didn't tell him.

Maybe something
you said gave it away.

I didn't say anything.

You know Merlin, you couldn't
keep a secret if your life depended
upon it! You'd be surprised.

What's that supposed to mean?

Nothing.

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

Leave us, Merlin.

Arthur, I heard what happened.

I can't tell you how sorry I am.

It's all my fault.
You're not to blame.

I can't accept
that I may never see her again.

Uther has banished her?

Surely you have no choice?

There are always choices.

What will you do?

I'll leave with her.

You're leaving Camelot?

You'd give up
your rights to the throne?

One day, we will return
to Camelot together,

and Guinevere will take
her place on the throne beside me.

There is so much to do.

I will have to sell
anything I can't take with me...

..And, of course, I need to find
a new maid for Morgana...

Gwen... D'you know anyone suitable?

Gwen. Stop it.

Where will you go?

I don't know.

I've spent my whole life in Camelot.

It's all I know.

Everything I care about is here.

I have nothing else...

I'll think of something.

I promise.

Enter.

Morgana.

I was concerned about you, My Lord.

You weren't at dinner?

I have no appetite.

You're worried about Arthur?

I do not understand his feelings
for this girl. She is a servant.

It is strange that...

What?

Arthur tells me everything and
he's never expressed any feelings

for Gwen, and suddenly
he is declaring his love for her.

What are you saying, Morgana?

I'm sure there's an explanation...
Speak your mind.

You yourself have noticed
Arthur's strange mood.

It's almost as though
he's been enchanted...

What's going on?

My father has ordered my chambers
to be searched. What for?

You think I have
a girl hiding in there?

What's that?

Is it magical?

I believe so. These are
the symbols of the old religion.

Could it have been used
to cast an enchantment?

That would be one use
of such a poultice.

And this enchantment, could it
cause someone to fall in love?

That's entirely possible.
May I ask where it was found?

It was discovered
in Arthur's chambers.

Find Morgana's maid
and bring her to me immediately.

What is it, Merlin?

I just saw some guards
dragging Gwen into the palace.

Do you recognise it?

I've never seen it
before in my life. Really?

I believe you planted it in
Arthur's chambers to enchant him.

That's not true.

Why else would Arthur fall in love
with someone like you?

I don't expect someone like you
to understand that.

My Lord. Gwen has always been
a loyal and trusted servant.

I have no doubt she's feigned
loyalty while using her position
to get close to my son.

What is the meaning of this?

This poultice was
found under your pillow.

It's some kind of love charm.
You are under its spell. That's
ridiculous. What would you know?

Because I know how I feel.
I'm not enchanted.

So can you tell me how it
came to be in your room?

I don't know, but I don't
believe Guinevere put it there.

Until its spell is broken, I can't
take anything you say as the truth.

Her father consorted
with sorcerers.

My father was a good and
innocent man, and you executed him.

So you would seek your
revenge by enchanting my son?! No!

My Lord, whatever this poultice is,
I don't believe that Gwen
is responsible for magic.

I don't care what you believe, Gaius!
Arthur is under her spell.

It is the only rational explanation
for his behaviour.

Father, you have to see reason.
Guinevere has done nothing wrong.

She has been found guilty of
using magic and enchantments.

She will be burnt at the stake. No!

Restrain him. You can't do this!

My Lord!
At least give Gwen a fair trial.

I have all the evidence I need.

I'm begging you.
We will leave Camelot
and never return. Just let us go.

I relinquish my
entitlement to the throne.

My son would never do that.

It is proof beyond doubt
that you are enchanted.

I will never forgive you for this.

She will die -
the enchantment will be broken.

You will see I was right.
Take her away.

No! Guinevere!

Arthur!

Arthur! No!

I will always love you.

We need to find a way to
smuggle Gwen out of Camelot.

My father has me
under constant watch.

There are guards outside,
and below in the square.

I can't watch her die, Merlin.

I thought you might be hungry.
I can't even think of eating.

How is Arthur?

He wants me to let you know
that he will do everything he can

to convince Uther
that you are innocent. He won't stop
until you are released.

You and I both know
that Uther will not change his mind.

When I am gone, will you take
care of him for me, Merlin?

You can't give up hope.
There is still time. To do what?

We need to find the person who
really planted the poultice.

Do you have any idea
who it might have been?

What is it?

After I was sentenced to death,
I was being lead out,

I looked back -
I swear Morgana was smiling.

You probably think I'm mad. No, I...

I don't doubt what you saw.
I can no longer trust her.

I've started to wonder if it wasn't
a coincidence that Uther and Morgana
found us in the woods.)

'Morgana?'

Uther will never believe
that Morgana is responsible.

Perhaps Arthur will talk him round.

Uther thinks Arthur is enchanted.
Anything that Arthur does is
going to strengthen that belief.

I fear that's not
going to save Gwen.

If we can't expose
the true sorcerer...

..then we must invent one.

Huh?

What if a sorcerer was caught
planting an identical poultice
in Arthur's chambers?

Uther would have no choice
but to release Gwen.

And do you know of a sorcerer
who is stupid enough to get
caught doing such a thing?

Me.

See, if I disguise myself,
it won't matter if I'm caught -

I can use magic to escape and
then just change back into myself.

They'll think the sorcerer
has just vanished into thin air.

No matter how you disguise yourself,
I fear Arthur will recognise you.

Not if I'm...
..80 years old.

An ageing spell? Merlin,
ageing spells are notoriously
difficult and unpredictable.

If the spell doesn't hold,
you will be exposed.

If I don't do something, Gwen is
going to die and I'm not going
to let that happen.

Can you make a poultice identical to
the one found in Arthur's chambers?
I believe so.

Huh...

Huh...

You know me better than anyone,
Gaius. Would you recognise me?

There is something of you
in the eyes,

but perhaps that's
just because I know it's you.

I can't believe...

that one day I'll actually
look like this.

Ooh...

I ache...all over.

Ah, well,
now you know how I feel.

You'll be needing this.

Show yourself.

Who are you?

I am...

..Dragoon the Great!

Is it you who planted the poultice
in my bed?

You have caught me red-handed.

I have no choice but to confess.

An innocent girl almost
died because of your actions.

I suppose your father
will have to release her
now that you've caught me.

I should run you through
where you stand.

I really wouldn't do that if I
were you, because if you do that...

..you will never learn of my plan.

What plan? Exactly! That's
why you can't run me through.

Have we met?

No, I don't believe so.
I never forget a face.

Your eyes? We've met somewhere
before. Me? No.

Guards!

He went this way!

There he is!

Seize him.

Father...

Arthur.

Who is this? He is the sorcerer.

I found him placing this
under my pillow.

Is this true?

Yes.

What did you hope to achieve
with this...enchantment?

If Arthur were to fall in love
with a lowly serving girl,

it would bring...shame on Camelot.

Have I wronged you
in some way old man?

You have wronged so many people...

in so many ways.

You're blinded
by your hatred of magic.

You have tortured and executed
innocent people.

You, Uther Pendragon,
are a stupid, arrogant old tyrant!

You will hold your tongue!
And you. Oh, I have heard how you...

mistreat your servants.

They do everything for you,
but do they ever get any thanks? No!

You are a spoilt, arrogant brat,
with the brains of a donkey

and the face...

..of a toad!

The serving girl -
she is your accomplice?

I enchanted her, too.

The girl is entirely innocent.

My lord, he has confessed.

Release the girl.

Tomorrow at dawn
you will take her place on the pyre.

Take him away.

Do you know that man, Gaius?

I've never seen him before.

Is there something
troubling you, Morgana?

I would have thought you'd be
relieved that the true culprit
has been found?

Of course I am.

Gaius...

Have you seen Merlin?
I can't find him anywhere.

I-I-I think he said he was going
to spend the day in the tavern.

Oh, did he?
Well, we'll see about that.

Merlin...

What happened?

I can't break the spell, Gaius.

It's too powerful.

You'll have to try again.
I have tried. It's no good.

I'm stuck like this.

Not for long. Uther will have you
burnt at the stake.

There must be another way
to break the spell.

There's only one thing
I can think of.

What is it?

In the Book of Gallah,
there's an antidote that can
undo such aging spells.

How long will it
take to make this antidote?
Longer than I fear you have.

Buy as much time as you can.

How do I do that?

Merlin, I have no idea.

It's time.

Wait!

What is it?

There are other crimes
I wish to confess.

What difference does it make?

You're about to be burnt at the
stake. We can't execute you twice.

You have been found guilty of
using magic and enchantments.

In accordance with our law,
you will be burned at the stake.

Let this serve as a lesson to all
those who seek to destroy Camelot.

A curse upon you all!

I will have my revenge!

Are you all right, Gaius?
I'm fine, Arthur.

After him!

Merlin? Where's the sorcerer?
IN SORCERER'He w-w-went...

He went that way.

Sound the warning bell, search the
entire palace. I want him found.

Are you telling me you
let him run straight past you?
He was...too fast for me.

He's a doddery old man.

This is what happens when you
spend all day in the tavern. What?!

Perhaps mucking out my horses
will help sober you up.

Gwen...

I can't tell you how relieved
I am that you've been pardoned.

I begged Uther to release you,

but he wouldn't listen to reason.
I'm sure you did all you could.

I...

Sorry.

I didn't mean to startle you.

Now my father believes that
my feelings for you are
the result of an enchantment.

If he is to see any sign that
that isn't the case, then he
will banish you from Camelot.

And are your feelings for me
the result of enchantment?

Well, we both know that's a lie.

But I think it would
be safer for you...

if we let others
continue to believe it.

What you said to your father -

would you have really given up
your place on the throne for me?

I still would.

Your place is here, in Camelot.

My place is with you.
This isn't just about us.

You must stay for the sake of your
people. You will be a great king.

And then you can change
these ridiculous customs.

I promise you that when I am king
things will be different.

We can be together.

I will count the days until then.

I should go.

Ah, Merlin.

It's good to see you
looking like your old self.

Covered in horse dung? Precisely!

Arthur seems to think
I spent the day in the tavern.

I don't suppose you, eh...
you know where he got that idea?

I really can't imagine.

Oh, and, Merlin...

..you might want to take a bath.

Let the tournament begin.

The only rule is there are no rules.

He's using magic.

If Uther finds out,
he'll have him killed.

You need to learn to use your magic
for good. That is its true purpose.

I'm not going to apologise
for who I am.

It's time those with magic
fought back.

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