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I will receive you in my own room, with your husband if you wish. d for some reason Morgause felt a slight icing of her back; but with her guests she had no leisure to think of it. She could remember when she had been taller than he, when he was a thin little boy with bones as small and green as a bird's, and now he towered over her, holding her gently against him. She laid her hand on her dagger; it was razor sharp and she could move, when she must, as swiftly as a striking snake.

I am not so sure . She left all the fine gowns and jewels that Uriens had given her, wrapping herself in her plainest dark robe, not unlike the dress of a priestess. But Morgaine was here this day, in the guise of an old peasant woman. Viviane is gone; Morgaine is old; Gwydion will make me Queen.