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• THE PRINCESS'S DISCRETIONS 🩸🐲🔥

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"Septa Mallow tells me of your performances at the academy, and I must say you chose the best companions to be friends with." Uther appraised.

Morgana perfectly smiles. "I am my father's daughter, after all like you always say my intentions shows who I allow in my circle."

"Indeed that is true." Uther concurred.

Morgana lingered around her father for a while as they chatted and laughed, she excused herself from his presence to go meet her beloved brother whilst Ser Criston trailed behind, still.

Morgana sees her brother chatting with Eleanora. She quietly approaches them while Ser Criston stood at a halt with Ser Harrold Westerling who was on command that morning.

"Aren't you two bored watching House Mercia? The colors of their banner gleam across the streets of Kings Landing as the bells continues to toll. Quite boring don't you think?" She began as the two turned to her.

"I thought your handmaiden said you weren't coming." Arthur eyes Morgana as she stood on his left side, Elenora was already on his right side smiling cheek to cheek.

"I wasn't coming in the first place, but as soon as I heard you were released, I decided to come see you in the flesh, Gods you look so lean, how many days did father keep you down there? Your muscles are gradually disappering" Morgana said with ridicule.

Arthur grimaced, Elenora chuckled.

"Have you gone to see Lady Daenerys?" Morgana asks Eleanora.

"Yes I have, she's getting better." she responds, Arthur's face brightens hearing Daenerys name.

"It's good to know you have a distant cousin who's an Arryn." Morgana said remarkably. Eleanora nods.

"Absolutely true, she's very simple to bond with, her persona is so ethereal. We weren't actually close last year but after this incident, we just sort of bonded and it felt like having a someone from your tribe. I'm just glad Arthur saved her life, even when the King was the edge of war."

"Well he called it off. Whomever advised him strongly did the realm a huge favor to make father finally seal his alliance with Lord Bayard peacefully." Morgana remarked.

"Isn't it better that way? At least the kingdom is not stained in blood with innocent civilians, the King did the right thing by calling off all banners." Elenora exhilarates.

Morgana smirks as she looks over to her father's direction.

The King's eyes was seriously fixated on the Mercians as they continued to march out of Kingslanding. For the first time, he's decided not to shed blood.

Morgana averts her gaze back to Arthur. "What he did is very brave......preventing bloodshed in Camelot and Mercia, it'll definitely go down the history books, however someone too had a share in all that gloooooory." Morgana nudged Arthur.

The Prince stood quietly reserved.

Morgana rolls her eyes. "Okay. Let the bragging begin. How'd you manage it at the Western lands of Harrenhall?" She asked, hoping he wouldn't boast or act arrogant like he always did, she wouldn't want him to gloat like their father.

"I'm not sure, everything seemed surprising." Arthur replied with honesty. Morgana furrowed her brows. Elenora looked at him confused.