A/N: The picture on the side of this story is a person I nicknamed Morgana Jnr after seeing her in Narnia. XD But in this story she will be known as Alyce Isis Mavis Emrys. The picture is what she will look like when she is older. :) Just clearing things up. :)

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Chapter 29.

Arthur smiled before turning to Mordred. "Last chance." he said. "Are you willing to recompense?"

"No!" Mordred replied thrusting his sword at Arthur's chest. Piercing his armour. Arthur fell to his knees as Mordred left his sword embedded in Arthur's chest. All around them the battle stopped everyone was too shocked to remember what they were doing. "NO!!!!!!" Merlin yelled as he took Morgana's hand and they ran down to kneel beside Arthur. Mordred stepped forward so that Arthur's body was behind him, raising his arm he called, "All hail your new king of Camelot!!! King Mordred!" no one cheered, clapped or bowed to him they were all glaring at him with looks of hated. "As king I expect you to show me the proper respect!" he ranted while unbeknownst to him Arthur slightly raised his head so that only Merlin and Morgana noticed. He held onto the hilt of Mordred's sword and opened his eyes to wink at Merlin and Morgana they smiled as he mouthed: move away. Make him think there was nothing you could do.

Morgana began to 'cry' and Merlin held her tightly to him. "There's nothing we can do. He's dead." she slowly stopped 'crying' and curtseyed to Mordred. "Sire you must take the throne." Mordred grinned. Slowly, Arthur got to his feet holding onto the hilt of Mordred's sword. "Uh huh." he said clearing his throat. Mordred span round as everyone gasped in shock and surprise. "What?!!! You’re supposed to be dead?!!!! I killed you!!!!" Mordred yelled in mingled shock and surprise. Arthur slid Mordred's sword out from under his left arm. "You need to work on your aim. It always was your weakness." Arthur said with a smirk.

"Go on then kill me." Mordred said holding his arms outstretched.

"No. You still have the chance to recompense if you wish to take it." Arthur replied.

"Become an ally with you?!!" Mordred sneered.

"You killed many good men, some of which were great friends. Had families who feel a great pain at the lost of brothers and fathers and sons. Don't make me do this." Arthur replied.

"Well I'm never going to join your side."

Arthur sighed. "Just take this choice Mordred. This or death."

"Then I choose death. I'd rather die an enemy of Camelot then live as an ally." Mordred replied.

Arthur sighed again as Merlin and Morgana began arguing with Mordred telepathically.

"Fine!!! Fine!!!!! Allies!!!!" Mordred cried in frustration. "I realise how stupid I have been to betray your trust and to turn against you. All you have ever done is offer me friendship and kindness and threw it back in your face. If you would accept it I would be honoured to be a friend and ally of Camelot." Arthur and Mordred shook hands firmly and Merlin and Morgana hurried to catch up with Arthur as he walked off. "I don't know what you two said to him but it worked. Thank you. Also make sure he can't step out of line." Arthur said. Merlin and Morgana nodded as their eyes flashed golden casting a spell on Mordred.

As they returned home to Camelot they rode over the drawbridge the sky was dark and cloudy but everyone was in high spirits. Arthur leapt off his horse and ran up the stairs two at a time as he reached the top Guinevere came rushing along the corridor with Maxwell and Fliora in her arms. Arthur took his children in his arms and kissed Guinevere passionately before turning to kiss each of his children on the head with a smile. His children smiled as they slept as if they knew that their father was home and safe. "How have they been?" Arthur asked Guinevere.

"Ever since you left for Ilosin they haven't stopped crying and the minute you rode in over the drawbridge they fell fast asleep. It was as if they knew that you were safe and sound and they had no need to worry anymore." Guinevere replied with a smile. Arthur walked away with her and their children, smiling and talking as they went.

Meanwhile down in the courtyard Merlin was helping Morgana down off her horse just as the babies gave her side a sharp kick. She gasped in pain and slipped off the horse. Luckily Merlin caught her just before she hit the floor and he helped her to stand. "You okay?" he asked concern clear on his face.

"Yes. Thank you Merlin." she replied taking his hand and placing it on her stomach just as their babies gave another sharp kicks. Merlin grinned. But as they walked away Morgana collapsed and fell with a cry of pain. "I think the babies are coming." she said. Merlin hurriedly muttered a spell and levitated Morgana towards her chambers. The door flew open as they approached and Merlin let the spell send Morgana to lie on the bed. "Do you want me to stay or…" Merlin started.

"It's okay. I can do this." Morgana said as Morgana cast a spell to shut the door. Merlin paced around outside as Morgana's screams increased in volume and pain but every time he went to help she sent him back out.

Suddenly the door opened and Morgana slipped out looking more tired and paler than before. But in her arms she held two small bundles of blankets. Merlin grinned as he looked at their children. One was a boy and the other a girl. They both had their eyes wide open and were staring at their parents. The boy had a tuft of messy black hair and bright blue eyes with pale skin and Merlin could tell he was going to have cheekbones when he was older. "He looks just like you." Morgana whispered kissing Merlin's cheek. Merlin looked at their daughter and saw that she had grey-blue eyes, small wavy locks of raven dark hair and pale skin with the sight that she was going to have cheekbones too. "And she looks like you." Merlin commented. Morgana blushed. "Now we have to think of names."

"What about Drake Rowan Hadrian for our son and Alyce Isis Mavis for our daughter?" Morgana said.

"I love them." Merlin said kissing Morgana on the cheek.