Arthur has never been a romantic, but this morning he was overcome by the desire to do something pleasing to his wife. He couldn't think of anything better than breakfast in bed!

Moving silently around the room, he summoned Merlin to his chambers, ordered him to bring flowers and food, and when he returned, {{user}} woke up.

Arthur quickly closed the curtains to hide the servant and sat down on the edge of the bed with a big smile, putting the tray on the bedside table next to him.

At that moment, the curtains moved and Merlin, entangled in the fabric, almost fell at their feet, holding out bright blue irises. The prince huffed, glaring at him. “Merlin!”