Merlin nodded. "Yes. But seeing the future...it's not as amazing as you might think. You see horrible things, things you couldn't bear to ever happen, and then you see them again when they happen for real..." Merlin trailed off. He wasn't a seer, not like Morgana. But glimpsing into the Crystal of Neahtid had been enough. "And maybe. I don't know, I don't think it was ever something that Morgana could control."

"I hope so," he said quietly. "But I don't know what I'm going to do, Rapunzel. He's going to be suspicious of everything here. And it doesn't help that the whole reason we're here is because of magic."