Arthur sits quietly across the table, he seems confuse. He looks at Morgana right across the table. He realized how beautiful she looks in her dress right now. He remembered last night, when the two of them were fighting. Morgana pointing at his face, she is screaming about something, after last night Arthur never did remember what was she yelling about. As she moves closer to him, Arthur grabs Morgana, and looks her in the eyes, then a silence. Not one of them remembers what they were fighting about, Arthur kissed her, and she kisses him back. Morgana can feel her heart beating, they were slowly lying on the table. Morgana can't stop touching Arthur's muscular arms… she rips out his shirt… Arthur slightly touching Morgana's hips, his hands slowly and gently moving towards her hips, while Morgana is licking Arthur's chest. They didn't know what happen… they can't control their rage for each other. As they go deeper and deeper to each other, the door slams. There is Gwen, with shocking eyes, seeing her lover making love to another woman, and not just any woman, the woman who is trying to rule the kingdom. "I cannot believe you Arthur!" she yelled and close the door. Arthur stopped for a moment thinking what just happened, Morgana can't stop tasting Arthur's chest, he assumes she likes the way his chest taste. As Arthur still in his moment, he can't get over how sexy Morgana looks. He has two choices to run and apologize to the love of his life or to stay there with sexy Morgana. It only took a second to decide, he chose Morgana. As they made love to each other, they slept in each other arms, thinking of the joy and fun they had.

"Last night went so quick", said Arthur awkwardly. "Too quick", Morgana response to Arthur. They look at each other for hours across the table. Morgana can judge from Arthur's eyes, he doesn't regret what happen last night, he doesn't regret choosing me instead of Gwen. Morgana was right, Arthur did enjoy the night they have. But he is still confused. Maybe they will sorted out they're relationship somehow.