Nimue smiled some, relieved Merlin wasn't accusing her of being crazy or a liar. She nodded at his reflection. "Arthur is a very good king. It is hard to imagine Camelot under tyrant rule. I am sure it was a very different place, with different lives for all of us." Merlin seemed so skittish. To be so powerful and yet so nervous.. It was strange. She had not met Uther yet, but a Nimueh wanting to kill a man who made Merlin act this way did not seem so alien from herself.
"You played a large role in making Camelot a great kingdom, you know." She reached out a hand and placed lightly it on Merlin's. "Thank you. For meeting with me, and for being compassionate enough to see past what you know."