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Merlin: “If you lie with Ygraine tonight, she will conceive a son. That child you must give to me.”
Uther: “My – my son? But -“
Merlin: “Swear it.”
Uther: “I… I swear.”
Merlin: “Good. I will keep you to your word. Now arm yourself. We leave for Dun Tagyll.”
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