Morgana folded her arms in a rage.
"How Dare she!" She spat as she shouted at her sister, who sat at the stone table rolling her brown eyes.

"It is just a rumour sister; there is no need to get riled over it." Morgause wearily turned the pages of the heavy book in front of her and rested a hand on her burnt face.

"No need to get riled? MY BROTHER wishes to put MY SERVANT on the throne beside him!" She said the words brother and servant with such venom it made Morgause shiver slightly, Morgause wondered if she had changed her sister for the better.

"He is not King yet morgana, he cannot marry the serving girl until he is king, and that could be years."

Morgana began pacing, seemingly ignoring her sister's words. She fiddled with her finger and her green eyes darted around the room, Morgause seemed to ignore her sister's nerves as if they were just thoughts passing through her mind.

"What if-"

"Morgana! We do not need to worry ourselves with this girl!"

"You have not met her sister, all men fall at her, many of the knights, the prince…I fear that if she get crowned or their affair becomes public she will conquer the hearts of Camelot and then all hope of me returning to the throne will be lost…"

Morgause stood up and took her sister's hand. "You really worry of the threat this servant poses?"

Morgana nodded vigorously. "Then we will dispose of her now…"

A smirk grew across Morgana's red lips and she look into her sister's eyes the only eyes she believed had ever shown her love.

"How will we do it?"

"You say knights have fallen for her?"

"well Lancelot especially but he is loyal to Arthur, he refuses to come between them"

Morgause giggled at her sister's naivety.

"My dear morgana, if Lancelot refuses to love her by will, we will force him too."

Morgana gasped. "a love spell? Sister they are highly unpredictable, I have seen the work of them first hand they rarely turn out as planned."

Morgause picked up the book off of the table. "Sister you forget our talents are greater than any other, we will succeed and when we do Arthur Pendragon will be left a broken man."
the two sisters smirked at each other and then morgana took the book and began to study with a pleased look on her lips.