KILGHARRAH In a land of myth and a time of magic, the destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a young boy. His name: Merlin. -- [INT. KING’S PALACE, CATRINA’S CHAMBERS – NIGHT] [Queen Catrina relaxes in her chambers.] JONAS You look positively foul. Does the enchantment hold? TROLL (CATRINA) It works a treat. Uther is like a puppet on a string. JONAS What about the boy, Merlin? He knows your secret. TROLL (CATRINA) Leave him to me. *cackle* [Uther enters, Jonas bows and exits.] JONAS My Lord. UTHER Darling, we are alone at last. What's wrong? UTHER Then what is it? SIR LEON Where's Merlin?