Ten Years From Now.

Fairyland Avalon.

Arthur felt as if he had a long dream. When he woke up, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

"Arthur, you're awake at last," Merlin said.

Arthur raised his emerald eyes and looked sideways at the man by the bed.

"Merlin?" his low, slightly magnetic voice was a little hoarse.

The man standing by the bed is a man in his thirties. He looks very mature and charming with many stubble on his chin.

Merlin said with her arms in her hands, "yes, I'm Merlin. Arthur, do you lose your manners? When I was a child, I remember you always called Lord Merlin or my father after me."

Arthur's handsome face was cold. He sat up and rubbed his forehead.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

Merlin smiled and said in a low voice, "ten years."

decade!?

Arthur's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his voice was cold: "you didn't lie to me!"

"I didn't lie to you."

Merlin went to the window and opened the window: "this is Avalon. I saw you in a coma in the village ten years ago, so I took you to Avalon and it took ten years to get rid of the black magic curse on you..."

When Merlin turned his head, he found that Arthur had walked towards the door and hurriedly said, "where are you going?"

"Back to the King City," Arthur said faintly.

After ten years of waking up from his sleep, he missed his sister and his lover in his heart.

Now, he just wants to see her.

Desperate to hold her in my arms.

Merlin stood by the window and said, "you can't get out of the fairyland Avalon without my guidance."

Arthur turned and looked at Merlin coldly, with a cruel intention in his eyes.

"What a ruthless man." Merlin said with an ugly face, "for a woman, you have become a madman."

Merlin decided not to tell Arthur the good news.

The king city ten years later is very different from that ten years ago. Her Majesty, whom the people admire, has become a witch everyone is afraid of.

"Your sister is doing well," Merlin said as she walked towards Arthur. "She has completely controlled the kingdom of Camelot and expanded the knights that originally belonged to you."

"You can go back to the king's city." Merlin opened the door and pointed to the distance. "Go to the lake and get your king's sword back, King Arthur."

Fairyland Avalon has a holy lake. Fairies live at the bottom of the lake. The elves have created a new holy sword for Arthur in Avalon.

Arthur went out of the house and headed for the holy lake.

A small boat moored by the lake.

"Go on, Arthur," Merlin said with a smile, "get back what belongs to you."

Arthur stepped into the boat and paddled to the middle of the holy lake. In the middle of the white fog, a beautiful woman appeared, holding a holy sword in her hand.

Arthur rowed the boat near.

"King Arthur, this is your king's sword." the fairy's voice was ethereal and beautiful.

Arthur took the holy sword from the fairy without expression. The blade of the king's sword in his hand was made of gold, and the handle was inlaid with gemstones, shining brightly in the sun.

Merlin looked at the man who came ashore with a sword in his hand.

Arthur has an inherent imperial flavor. He should be a great king.

"I'm going back to see her," Arthur said after he got the sword.