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Nimue raised an eyebrow. She and Arthur had never been fond of eachother, so it was difficult to imagine him inviting her to live in the palace. However, she imagined the prince would nag Merlin constantly if he ever tried to move out, so perhaps it had been easier to just move in. There were worse places to live, she supposed.

Nimue nodded slightly. That would probably be easier than approaching the subject with Arthur. Still, it seemed strange to have a child with him and not live together. "I believe the room across the hall is still open." Merlin had lived there before he moved to the palace.

Then, from the other room, there was a soft voice. "Mama?"

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