what it means to be good.

chapter 14: Morganas peculiar state part II

What are you doing here!? Arthur demanded. " you are supposed to be dead!" he yells out loudly. She just looks at him up and down, she shows her trademak smirk and answers simply. " and you are supposed to be wearing your pants yet here we are." He immediately looks down and curses all gods known in existence. he turns around and quickly pulls up his pants. He slowly turns back to face her and clears his throat. " as i was saying- "as you were saying" she cuts him off raising one eyebrow still keeping her lips curved into a smirk. He can only grumble in frustration, why do all people he knows manage to get on his nerves. Well all people except for his gwen. A small smile sprinkles on his lips by the thought of her. suddenly realization hits him like a thunderbolt. " GWEN! he shouts to no one in particular. Arthur completely forgot about his wife, he looks back at his adversary and pull out his sword from its sheath. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!" what have you done with Gwen! " He growled. " Oh please there is no need for that, if i wanted you or your little servant of a queen dead you would have long been learnin how to fly. she replies simply. " and for your queen i have no desire to harm her in any way,we have no time for this anyway, there are far more concerning matters we need to attend to. " she continues waving him off. Arthur keeps his sword up and points at it to her." i don't believe anything you have to say, you witch! " Arthur yells out furiously" it's your fault Morgana has become evil and you have-- "i know and i am sorry for that" Morgause interjects looking down with . " and you- wait what? You admit you did wrong" arthur asks her in a disbelieving tone. She just gives a small nod. He fakters for a second,No! don't let her get to your head. She is just toying with you so she find a weak spot and use it to her advantage put a knife in his back. And he literally had his back to her yet she didn't do anyting. said for more concerning matters, then what the dragon said stroke through his head. " i know our past isn't exactly all flowers and rainbows but i am here because i want do whats right. We have to set qside our differences" she says sincerely. Arthur ponders is options for a moment and makes a decision." show me Gwen" arthur demands. Morgauses catches what he means and starts chanting :" bewlátung mec wundriewundriġe abiron " her eyes turn golden and suddenly Arthurs sword starts to glow. He looks at her with anger fashing in his eyes as he drops his sword. " what have you done?" he demands for the upteenth time. She can only roll her eyes at him as she points to the sword" look" she gestures with her index finger pointing right at his sword. He looks down but not letting his guard down, he doesnt know what he should be looking for when suddenly am image of Gwen stadning in the throne room hugging Gaius shows. He quickly realizes what she did, it's Gwen right at this moment in Camelot. She is wearing the necklqce he gave her before he departed. Morgause couldn't ave known about it. That means she is safe and well. He breathes out a sigh of relief and looks back up at her. She is telling truth or only half of it. " So about the things you said, What do you mean? what matters? i am listening.....for now." he adds she could only smile at him and gesture for him to follow her. arthur sighs and reluctantly walks after her, this day can't become any crazier. from a war to a dragon to a prophecy to a dead women who is also camelots worst enemy and he is actually following her. these thoughts ae running through his mind but he will worry about them later. Arthur shakes his head and looks straight ahead. " don't try anything funny" he shouts using his king voice. She just nods her head and keeps on walking straight ahead.

Morgana was never so confused in her life,she is looking around and feels like she is dreamimg. she isn't sure wether she should clasify it as a nightmare. Her current predicament has shown itself to be quite comical and flat out ridiculous. SHE is currently having breakfast with her previous servant who is now the queen apparently. and her own ....daughter. HER daughter.HER DAUGHTER. she screams in her mind. Atfer she awoke and finding herself in camelot, finding out gwen is queen and that she apparently also had a daughter. Things doesnt seem to make sense, she was completely out of it when THAT girl called her mommy. Morgana only blinked a few times and felt all blood drain from her face. So she didn't do anything after her new servant came in shortly after Gwen barged in. Her name is Violet, she is a young druidess. She is wearing a servants dress just like gwen used to wear. This one though is in purple, fitting for her name. Morgana noted to herself. Other small difference is the small rune like figures that run down the dresses sleeves. Violet herself has long raven black hair, a petite figure with a small waist adourning her body. She was a woman in her late teens or her begin 20s. She is truly a beauty more not like Morgana herself used to bee but still, she could see men falling et her feet. Her distinguished feature though were her eyes. "Violet." Morgana unwillingly said out loud." yes milady" the servant answered. Morgana cursed herself and immediately had to act her part. She was after all a very good actress. " how long have you been working for me?". The priestess asked. The servant was taken baack by her mistress question but quickly let a smile play on her face. " for 6 years milady" she answered. " oh yes, it's been that long already." Morgana responds. Another shocking reveal. A druidess as a servant in CAMELOT AND THAT FOR 6 YEARS!?impossible she tought. Morgana looked the woman up and down. That means she was still a young girl. The said woman noticed her looking and smiles as she walks up to her . "we have to get you ready for breakfast with her majesty. Violet dressed her up quickly, in a drss uo that suites her style Morgana noted and guided her towards the diner room where the Queen was already waiting with the little girl on one side of the table. Morgana just automatically walked into the direction of her "daughter" was sitting. Her body just knew where to go before she even could register what was happening. she sat herself next to that little girl. " Morgana,Morgana.....MOMMY!" the little girl next to her yells in her ear. Morgana snaps back and looks down and the giggling little girl who is now waving her arms around. " Auntie Gwen is calling for you, are you okay mommy?" The little girl looking up at ther mother with her big ocean blue eyes that have a concerned look. Morgana feels a tuck at her heartstrings and answers with a warm smile " I am okay sweety just a little tired that's all" She says almost too natural like she said that many times as she put her hand on the girls cheek. This feeling deep buried inside of er almost completely forgotten is resurfacing. Morgana doesn't like something she isn't in control off. And when she isn't in control it brings back memories from her time in Camelot when she was still the kings ward. Fear. That's the feeling she is getting when she isn't in control of herself. She needs to gey away from her as quickly as possible. But what is this feeling that keeps coming back whenever she looks at that child. After her train of thoughts morgana realised her hand is still on the little girls cheek, she moves her hand back like she just touched a burning surface. That got the Queens attention" Morgana if you are not feeling so well you can go back and rest for a little bit" Gwen suggests with a soft smile." yes!" Morgana says almost too fast. she needs some time away from here from everyone. she just needs some time to think out what is happening. A quiet place where she can collect her thoughts. Morgana stands up and leaves the room not even excusing herself like she usually did every time they had diner. before Gwen could comment on it morgana was already gone. The queen sighs and shakes her with a tired smileher " why is mommy being weird" the little girl asks the queen as she is cocking her head to the side.