Author's Note: Here's the epilogue! I hope you enjoy and I'm sorry for the abrupt ending! Read, review, and enjoy!

MMMMMM

Merlin shuffled a little bit in his bed, blinking wearily. Sunlight filtered down onto his face. He scrunched his nose up and turned to his other side, intending to get some more sleep without the sun shining straight onto his face. All thoughts of sleep left his mind, however, when he saw the way the sunlight reflected off the pale face of the woman sleeping next to him. He tangled his fingers into Morgana's hair gently, trying not to wake her. She looked so beautiful when she was sleeping. Not that she didn't look beautiful wherever she went. Her onyx hair and diamond skin and ruby red lips and emerald eyes. She was a collection jewels. She was his jewel.

After coming back from the cave that day, the kingdom was turned upside. Uther woke when they were in the courtyard. He and Arthur had screamed at each other for the entire castle to see (and see they did) before Arthur had unsheathed his sword and held it's point to his father's neck, saying in his most powerful voice, "I am your King! You will not defy me!" And that successfully stopped Uther from trying to keep magic from being returned to the land.

There were a few nobles who protested (violently) against bringing magic back to the land, claiming that Merlin had enchanted him. Arthur had shown them the burnt body of Morgause and gestured to Merlin without saying a single word. That had put a good amount of fear into them, but, more importantly, a good amount of respect into them. Morgause was a feared sorceress who had killed a lot of their friends and family. In a kingdom built on pillaging the seas and trying to be the most fearsome, Merlin felling their common enemy did a lot to his status in kingdom.

He was, at least, treated better than Morgana. People jeered at her and threw things at her in the hallways. Her father refused to ever speak to her again, but she didn't seem to mind that at all. It, luckily, hadn't taken long for Gwen to rekindle her old friendship with the sorceress (since apparently that was a thing; Merlin was still trying to learn everyone's name, let alone their histories) which made Morgana happier, but it was still obvious that the former royal wasn't as happy as she should be. For destiny to truly be averted, Morgana needed to love it there. So Merlin grabbed her in front of the entire court and kissed her.

The entire kingdom talked about the scandal of that action for months, but Morgana had kissed back so Merlin didn't really mind. Merlin was granted the position of Court Sorcerer (despite protesting that he wasn't a sorcerer) after Mordred finally told Arthur about the prophecies regarding the two of them.

In the time since then, Merlin and Morgana had married and Arthur had pillaged and raided and conquered all the nations surrounding his own and formed the Albion that legends would talk of for years to come. Magic was found in every city and people started to finally heal from the horrors of the Great Purge. Slavery was outlawed in every land that Arthur conquered and more and more people came out of the woodworks with unbelievable skills, finally freed from their bondage to oppressive masters.

Merlin laid back into his bed, smiling at everything.

Albion had finally been set free.

Author's Note: And there we go! This horror has been completed. Let me know what you think I could have done better! Thanks for reading!