Morgana was just up the stairs from the entryway when she'd heard a voice. It wasn't any of the friends she'd made, nor Arthur, Merlin, or Uther's voices.
She made her way down, cautiously. People came and went in castles back home all the time. But a good deal more than four people lived in those.
At the sound of a rustling dress, the Doctor turned, his face lighting up in a smile. "Morgana! Looking lovely as always. Well, I've only seen you once, but both times you've been stunning. Well, except the blood, that wasn't so lovely, but what can you do? You couldn't let the King bleed to death now could you."
She smiled slightly at the compliment. "It has been a long time, Doctor." Since she'd first arrived in town, actually. "No, most certainly not letting him bleed to death." Keeping Uther alive was one of Morgana's top priorities.
"You lot settling in then?" he asked, looking up the stairs, then around the entryway. "How is the royal family? Anyone tried to kill Merlin yet? Honestly, Uther needs to learn to relax a bit on a whole sorcery thing," he said, shaking his head.
"Don't suppose I could have a little tour, could I?" he asked, looking hopeful.
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She made her way down, cautiously. People came and went in castles back home all the time. But a good deal more than four people lived in those.
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"Don't suppose I could have a little tour, could I?" he asked, looking hopeful.
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