Thank you so much for all your lovely comments, I'm so happy, that I've found some readers. This chapter isn't that long, I know, but I guess the next will be longer and with more action ;) Nevertheless, I hope you like it.

Outside, the first snow of the year fell down, but the fireplace in the living room send out comfortable warmth.

"A medieval party?", repeated Gwen surprised and watched disbelieving at Morgana. It was the next day and as Morgana had told her to, she visited her friend - all curious about the dresses and the secret around this party tomorrow.

"Yeah, you know, it will be all medieval, the food, the dresses... and Gwaine said the party will be in a real medieval castle. At least it descend from medieval times. Come on, it will be exciting. Wait, until you see the dresses I chose for us. Fortunately I know your approximate body measures. So I bought three different for you..."

"Three!?", shouted Gwen appalled, "Morgana, you know very well, you shall not buy me s-"

"I know, Gwen... and don´t worry, it´s okay. I wanted that.", Morgana meant rather positive.

"I will give you the money back, at least for the one, I will wear."

"You don´t have to."

"Oh yes, I have. I will pay it back."

"You´re so stubborn, Gwen."

"I know. But only, if it's important to me."

Gwen did not like it, to owe somebody something, she wanted to pay back her debts. No matter, how long it would take. "So let´s see the dresses.", she said and sighed a bit.

xXx

All three of them were really beautiful. There was a red, a blue and a purple one and they looked like a dream. „What do you think? I couldn't decide myself for a colour, because I thought every colour would go pretty with your complexion." Morgana held each dress high and then at Gwen's body.

„Oh my god, I was right. I guess you can wear every colour with a skin like yours."

Gwen smiled at the blandishments of her friend. She was sure, that it was only an excuse of Morgana, to explain, why it would have been necessary for her to buy not just one dress, but even three.

„They are very beautiful indeed. I think I will try them.", she commented and undressed her clothes. Then she slipped over the blue dress, with Morgana's help.

„It's quite tight. You've chosen the wrong size, I guess."

„Nuts! This has to be that way. What did you expect? A potato sack? A dress like this has to underline your curves, of course. It's sexy. Look in the mirror."

Gwen blinked into the mirror and looked critical at herself. It was unusual, she never wore a dress like this before. Not that... saucy. But she had to admit, that it looked pretty hot. And this was a very new feeling for her.

„Don't know...", she said hesitantly, „It's not bad... but I will try the other dresses at first."

The red one was even saucier than the blue. It was made of velvet and her shoulders were bare. It was gorgeous, but she preferred the purple dress. It was all elegant and lovely.

„Good choice. I think purple is exactly your colour. But I really liked the red one on you."

„Me too... but no. It's just too...", Gwen searched for the right word, but she didn't come to an end, because the doorbell ringed.

„That's certainly Merlin. I'll open.", Morgana said.

In the meantime Gwen put on her ordinary clothes. She heard Merlin and Morgana talk in the living room and went there to say Merlin hello, who were on errands.

„Hi M- oh, Arthur, hey." It wasn't Merlin, how she made out, which stood with Morgana in the room and looked up at her, as she entered.

„Hi.", he said and with that he looked back at Morgana, „Are you sure, it isn't here?" He sounded irritated. „I need it back. Urgently."

„You can look around, if you want, but I haven't found anything."

Gwen got closer to them, „What are you searching for?"

Arthur looked with a searching expression around. „My mobile phone. I was sure I forgot it here." The young man roamed the room, but as he made a movement in direction of the sleeping room, Morgana hold him back.

„Are you kidding me? If it would be here in my flat, it would definitely not be in the sleeping room. Stay out there, Arthur!"

„Oh, do you conceal something in there?", he grinned mockingly.

„Don't be silly. But I don't allow you to-"

„Alright, Morgana, I have understood. Don't panic."

Arthur rolled his eyes at Gwen and made a face, what Morgana fortunately couldn't see.

„Why don't Morgana try to call your mobile phone? If it isn't off and it's somewhere in here, then we would definitely hear it ringing.", suggested Gwen.

„This is an excellent idea, why haven't I thought of it. Morgana?"

„One moment." Morgana sounded disgruntled, but she took the telephone and dialed. They waited. Nothing happened.

„You see... it isn't here.", Morgana said finally with a little triumphantly sound in the voice and canceled the call.

„That's not sure. The battery could be all gone.", Arthur meant and frowned unhappy.

„Don't worry, I'm convinced, it will appear again.", Gwen tried to encourage Arthur. She owned an rather old and unfashionable mobile phone, which wasn't very valuable (but nevertheless useful) - but she saw Arthur's and it did look like one of the extremely expensive things. One of the mobile phone's, that were like mini computers.

„I can just hope, that you're right.", Arthur answered and looked indecisive.

„Well,", Morgana interrupted impatiently, „Since you're already here, you can help me with a problem of me."

„Really? What is it?"

„I don't know, which dress I shall wear tomorrow. You must help me decide."

Arthur moaned. „Morgana, shouldn't you ask such a thing better Gwen? I'm sure, she is more helpful, than I am. She's a woman after all."

„Oh, how clever of you, to notice that, Arthur.", Morgana answered sarcastically, „I told you, he's a bit slow with thinking." She looked meaningful at Gwen, who felt a little bad for Arthur.

„I'm not." Arthur distorted indignantly his mouth.

„You are, but this isn't new. Do you help me now oder not? I could ask Merlin, but he isn't there at the moment and he isn't objective. Nothing against you, Gwen, but I want to have a male opinion. So, if you don't mind, Arthur..."

„Alright then, show me the dresses.", Arthur said rather unenthusiastically.

xXx

Morgana presented the dresses one after one.

„Help me, which one shall I chose?", Arthur mumbled to Gwen after a while. She stifled a smirk.

„I would say, the red one is smashing. And I think it's also her favourite.", Gwen whispered back and Arthur nodded approvingly.

„So?", Morgana asked, back by them.

„I... would say the red one is gorgeous. Because it... ehm... goes pretty awesome with your hair."

„My hair? Thanks. So are you sure, it shall be the red one?"

Arthur throw a quick glance at Gwen, who found it somehow funny, that he was so unsure.

„Yeah. Yeah, I'm sure."

„Did Gwen say that to you?", Morgana asked sharply.

„No. Well, yes. But I think she's right."

„Great.", Morgana snorted and Gwen shrugged smiling her shoulders. Arthur asked for help and she gave it.

„But I preferred this one, too. Therefore it will be my outfit tomorrow.", Morgana added, „For Gwen we have also a wonderful dress... we had three, a red, a blue and a purple and she-"

„The purple.", commented Arthur and Morgana and Gwen looked at him amazed. Arthur smiled.

„Oh, sorry, I thought you asked for my opinion. God, I'm not good in fashion advice... I think I will leave you now, I get a visit later. My ladies." He made a weird little bow.

„If you find my mobile phone, let me know!" And with that he disappeared.

„Confusing, this guy.", Morgana said, „I know him all my life and somehow I still don't understand him. I think I will never completely get his mentality. He's so strange, isn't he?!"