Rating: PG
Words: 818
Disclaimer: Not mine
Summary: The first time Merlin tries to escape.
A/N: Thanks to the lovely
But the boy remains where he stands, straightening and giving Arthur a long, calculating look. “You don’t know who I am?” he asks.
Arthur scrambles to remember every playmate and hunting partner his father ever briefly foisted on him in an attempt to regulate his upbringing. “Am I meant to?”
“Perhaps not,” the boy says, sounding oddly disappointed.
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