A Story To Tell, To Burry, and To Let Go

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(Y/N POV)

I paced back and forth in mine and Douxie's chamber, mentally and literally mumbling subconsciously and out loudly about what still has to be wrong, and what could be corrected.

I was in complete shock, and if you don't know why, I'm willing to tell you.

I looked through some things in Arthur's massive king bedroom, since I wanted to keep his stuff clean to commemorate him, and I stumbled across something.

It was a crumbly, old, faded parchment of paper I found tucked underneath a book in his chest, under his bed. Curiosity kinda consumed me, and I eagerly opened up the paper. Even though I was technically invading his privacy, I was sure glad I did once I opened it up all the way.

It was a will. A will for Morgana, mom. In that will, he not only left the castle Camelot, but the whole kingdom, and after the Killahead battle, the enchanted forest as well. It warmed my heart to an unbearable extent to know that they truly did love each other, no matter what fights acured. 

Yes he left me the castle, but that was after he found out that Morgana was behind the Killahead battle, and he charged her with high treason.

But that's not why I'm shook, no, why I'm shocked was because underneath all that, there was a small sentence saying.

"If the Pendragon house shall fall, and as shall you, all of your inheritance of both the kingdom, and the enchanted forest, belongs to Y/N."

Yeah, that's what I was shocked about, because now, I owned the enchanted forest. Of course it meant a lot to mom, and to me as well, but I still hadn't told anyone about what happened that day in that forest with Bullar.

What's very good is that both Douxie and I decided to have our wedding in the part of the forest that hadn't left me scarred, and was very important to us in our childhood.

But the problem with that was, that it still brought back memories. Memories, I needed to tell Douxie.

After everyone found out I was the one that took Gunmar's right eye, they all gaped at stickler, who was gaping at me. I explained to them that two centuries later, I had been in battle with a changeling, and had no choice but to flee, but not realizing that the eye was stolen from me, a possession everyone had their eyes out for.

I turned to Stickler with a smug grin afterwards, and I said. "Gee, I wonder who took it."

All he did was grin sheepishly.

I sat down on my bed as I fumbled with my engagement ring. It was safe to say that everyone was still shocked at finding out that I took his right eye, and how we are all so strangely linked together.

It made me laugh, actually.

I sighed one more time, before I heard the door open. There was my way too good looking fiance. "Hey, love.." he said tiredly, walking towards me with a lazy smile, making mine double in size. "Hey, honey."

He comes over, and wrapped his arms around me, before plopping us onto the bed by pushing me flat onto it. I laughed loudly at the move, to which he just smiled, and nuzzled his face more into the crook of my neck. "Why are you so tired?" "Adrenaline wore off..." I vaguely heard. I chuckled again. "Okayyy, and what did you have adrenaline for?" He picked his head up, and laid it on my chest as he looked into my eyes. "Wedding preparations." He grinned, which made me grin also. "I know! I've been running around all day, and teleporting to the forest to help set everything up." I exclaimed, a wide grin of excitement on my face, to which he laughed.

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