Nimue raised an eyebrow. "As a ward?" she repeated. Nimue had expected Arthur to suggest Merlin live in the castle as a servant of some sort. But he was to become a royal ward? "Merlin, that's.. That's really.." She honestly wasn't sure what to say. "It sounds like things are going well between you and Arthur. Maybe he's finally starting to grow wise." She knew one day Arthur would appreciate Merlin, but she thought he would have more grey hairs before that day came.