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    “My lady, um, the laces are not going to reach,” gänseblümchen, daisy says, dropping her hands while Guinevere sighs.
    “This is the third gown!”
    “Well, Du are with child,” the maid says.
    “Yes, but should my gowns be too tight already?”
    “Each pregnancy is different, my lady,” gänseblümchen, daisy says tactfully.
    “And how would Du know?” Gwen shoots over her shoulder.
    “Just what I hear,” she says sheepishly, taking the gown...

This is the frist fanfiction I have written. I hope Du enjoy it.

DISCLAIMER:I do not own Merlin. Oh dear well at least I can dream
THE STORM

     It was raining hard. Storm clouds rolled across the sky sending darkness everywhere. Large raindrops slashing on to the window sending thick streaks down the glass. Lightening flashes across the sky, followed a Sekunde later Von a clap of thunder, so loud she was sure the greek gods had sent it. There was no point denying it. No point at all. She could stay awake all night, watching the storm outside but she knew it would be no good....

*Beauty and the Beast*
Gwen: I saw what Du did earlier. The people owe Du a debt of gratitude.
Arthur: The people owe me nothing. My father is still going to impose the tax.
Gwen: Will he not be persuaded?
Arthur: Not Von me. He can't stand the sight of me.
Gwen: That's not true. The King loves you.
Arthur: Du should have heard the way he spoke to me.
Gwen: I'm sure he was angry but you're still his son. Everyone appreciates what Du did. They know Du tried and they won't forget that.
Arthur: Maybe he's right. One Tag I will be the King of Camelot. I cannot be a friend to the people as well as their...