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[ Morgana looks awful. Though shame on you if you mention it to her. More tired looking than before, somehow. The gray disease took its toll on her. That does not mean, however, that she doesn't look regal, for she is. Head held high as if she is a queen on her very throne is the only way she will allow the city to see her. ]

Asgard.

No new magical flowers grown for my return? I am sourly disappointed. I was certain that the deities would have us all sing songs in matching rhymes after the forced kisses and being bound to those I had little desire to be bound to.

I suppose this is how the Gods prepare for the great war that would be upon us all just as soon as the false queen of the Giants would find her courage again.

I hope your stay continues to be -

[ what's the word? oh yes. ]

Uneventful. On behalf of the very queen of Camelot. We are three now, as it happens, two kings and queen of the very same kingdom among you, if it would please you.

[ if it does, you would the first to be pleased. ]

As it would have to please us.

[ to those who wish to find her, she would be found in the park, wrapped in a heavy dark cloak, a book on her knees.

Perhaps she needs the sun today. ]

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[ the task is more important, Morgause always said, most important. But I love you my sister, she had also said, and Morgana never asked her what she loved more. She had broke the curse on Camelot to save her life once. Did it not say it all? Can Morgan betray her? Betray what they had accomplished? ]

She had died for me. She had gave up everything to make me queen and I am Queen. I will be Queen. If I bow my head to Arthur, it would be a slap to her face, to the face of my keen, and for what? so that he will be king? he would never do the same for me.

I still don't see where you'd be bowing to him, seeing as neither of you have any real power here except what the Gods have given you.

[It's said with great patience, but Sam understands what he's saying.]

I'm not talking about sacrificing the crown, I'm talking about extending an olive branch.

I will offer him truce, is that not enough? I told him, I do not expect him to relinquish his title.

[ above all else she looks lost, as if she doesn't find herself in all of these new possibilities, these mixed feeling at all. ]

[At that, Sam offers a genuine smile, reassuring.]

I think a truce is a good start, but talking to him might be an even better step forward.

[And Sam extends his hand, to help steady her.]

Come on. I think food would be a really great start to feeling better.

Sam.

[ how will she say it, it sounds so odd on her tongue. ]

-- Thank you.

[Sam waves off her thanks with a shake of his head.]

There's no need to thank me.

That's what friends are for, right?

[The Pendragons, after their time here, are almost like family. Shame on Sam for not at least making the attempt to talk to her.]

[ friends. She almost convinced herself those are all lost to her. ]

Selfish as it may sound - I am glad you're here.

Trust me, Asgard is a paradise compared to what's going on in my universe right now.

[The fight to close Hell is going to get ugly.]

It's not selfish at all.

[ She nods, for once, she understands what it feels like to truly have a nightmare to return to. ]

Your brother - is he alright?

He's...

[Sam trails off, trying to find a good word to describe it. If anything, it's Sam that should be depressed and worried, but he's just... not. For the first time in a long time, Sam has purpose in his life, and drive, and determination. It's Dean that he's worried about, as per usual.]

He's getting there.

I do not suppose there is something to be done from here?

No.

[With a soft sigh.]

Just patience, I guess.

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