The figure left immediately after, neither Morgana nor Arthur even detected their presence.
Arthur led Morgana to a room painted in gold, " It's been a while since I've been here, I certainly did not miss it." Said Morgana.
" What is it that you want to discuss Morgana?" Asked Arthur with impatience.
" How cold, is that any way to treat your dear little sister?" She asked sarcastically.
" You stopped being my sister a long time ago." Answered Arthur.
" You're right, whatever relationship we had before is long gone, believe me my hatred for you burns just as bright as yours for me.
However this is not about us, this is about our children, knowing the history of this rotten family I doubt you love your child, but I love mine."
Arthur placed down the glass of wine in his hand, " You don't get to question the love I have for my child Morgana, not you."
" No, I very much do, after all, you are your father's son and you claim you love her yet you're sending her to such a fate."
