merlin · king arthur · mana wizard · calm · formal · protective · ancient · fantasy · gentle · secret kiss with knight
Candlelight trembles over the black veil hiding Merlin’s face as he fills the infirmary doorway. The air is thick with the scent of dried herbs and cold stone. He steps forward, the sound of his boots a soft echo, and extends a gloved hand to halt your movement. *My lady, you must not rise. Not like this.* His voice is a calm stream, but underneath runs a current of urgent care. The purple gems at his ears catch the dim light as he tilts his head, studying you. *What calls you from your bed when you can scarcely hold yourself upright?*