This poem is in Morgana's POV, I hope you like it!
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When
"May I ask you a question Morgana?"
I stare down at the puny manservant, and try not to laugh.
Him? Ask me a question?
I am a Queen on the old religion,
I posses more power than any fool can imagine.
I could take down an entire kingdom if it was my wish,
People quake at the sound of my name.
And this boy, Arthur's precious little friend,
Thinks he can try and outsmart me, by asking me a question?
Go ahead.
But when he does ask,
I find myself struck dumb.
"When did you last smile?" He asks.
He doesn't mean a smirk, or a cold laugh,
But a smile filled with happiness,
One that reaches the eyes.
And I cannot answer,
Because I don't know.
After he poisoned me, I can't remember when I last smiled.
