Morgana Fanfic #3
Title: i have no idea!!
Authur majorrogue
Pairing: Morgana/gwen -ish!
Summary: Morgana can't take any more!!
Authurs Note: This is yet another fic by me (i don't know what's come over me!!) and again it is/was for the gwen/morgana thingathon and for the prompt 'sweet food' by merihn although i haven't posted it there yet!! It may not be great but.... there ya go!!
Her heart still ached from leaving Camelot and Gwen and the endless banquets and celebrations with the druids were taking their toll on her patience. Every time a new set of elders visited there was a celebration because Morgana had joined them as Mordred had promised she would. They would all sit at a long dining table full of food. They had suckling pigs, roasted chickens, vegetables and more fruit than she had seen in a long time, all accompanied by wine and more and more jollity as the evening went on.
All it did was remind Morgana of all the feasts in the main hall of Camelot. Feasts that she happily sat through because Gwen was always there at her side. She remembered after one banquet at Camelot, Gwen had told Morgana that she had never eaten some of the fruits that were at the banquet. Morgana, after some protesting from Gwen, had asked one of the servants to bring a selection of the fruits to her chamber. Morgana had enjoyed watching Gwen try all the different fruits. They had laughed so much that night.
But here she didn't have that. She had to sit and listen to everyone's inane conversations and people fawning over her as their saviour!
The constant merriment and praise, laughing and smiling faces became too much tonight, she had sat through at least 10 of these gatherings and faking more smiles was taking it’s toll, the sound of the party became deafening and Morgana snapped.
"Enough" she shouted. As she did she stood up and slammed her hand on the table. A blue haze shot from her hands and down the table making all of the food and the flower decorations shrivel and die. All of the people at the banquet stopped eating and talking and stared at Morgana in surprise and fear. She turned and walked straight out of the hall without looking back.
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Authur majorrogue
Pairing: Morgana/gwen -ish!
Summary: Morgana can't take any more!!
Authurs Note: This is yet another fic by me (i don't know what's come over me!!) and again it is/was for the gwen/morgana thingathon and for the prompt 'sweet food' by merihn although i haven't posted it there yet!! It may not be great but.... there ya go!!
Her heart still ached from leaving Camelot and Gwen and the endless banquets and celebrations with the druids were taking their toll on her patience. Every time a new set of elders visited there was a celebration because Morgana had joined them as Mordred had promised she would. They would all sit at a long dining table full of food. They had suckling pigs, roasted chickens, vegetables and more fruit than she had seen in a long time, all accompanied by wine and more and more jollity as the evening went on.
All it did was remind Morgana of all the feasts in the main hall of Camelot. Feasts that she happily sat through because Gwen was always there at her side. She remembered after one banquet at Camelot, Gwen had told Morgana that she had never eaten some of the fruits that were at the banquet. Morgana, after some protesting from Gwen, had asked one of the servants to bring a selection of the fruits to her chamber. Morgana had enjoyed watching Gwen try all the different fruits. They had laughed so much that night.
But here she didn't have that. She had to sit and listen to everyone's inane conversations and people fawning over her as their saviour!
The constant merriment and praise, laughing and smiling faces became too much tonight, she had sat through at least 10 of these gatherings and faking more smiles was taking it’s toll, the sound of the party became deafening and Morgana snapped.
"Enough" she shouted. As she did she stood up and slammed her hand on the table. A blue haze shot from her hands and down the table making all of the food and the flower decorations shrivel and die. All of the people at the banquet stopped eating and talking and stared at Morgana in surprise and fear. She turned and walked straight out of the hall without looking back.
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