A/N: Thank you Aly G, TJTMaria, MightyMerlin, bubzchoc, Mike 2307, and Paladinobr for the reviews:)I thought that know one was enjoying my story anymore. Apparently I was wrong. Enjoy:)

"This is a call to arms. Gather soldiers. Time to go to war." -Vox Populi, 30 Seconds to Mars


"Morgause I was thinking." Morgana was sitting on the bed of Morgause's bed room while Morgause was looking through a spell book. "Well, you know how our original plan was drive Uther crazy, attack Camelot and take over then kill Uther?"

"Yes. Go on."

"Well, you know how in the attack, I was going to summon an army of skeletons."

"Yes."

"Well, why not let Merlin do it? Arthur might kill him, if it comes between Merlin or Camelot. I'll kill Uther. Or we kill him later. Merlin summons the army and a quarter of the army tries to assassinate Arthur, Cenred army attacks. We're bound to win." Morgana explained her thinking.

"That's brilliant Morgana." Morgause exclaimed. "Unfortunately, that's what I've been thinking of since the beginning. Why else would we keep the boy? Tell the boy what to do."

"Yes, Morgause."

"And Morgana, to make sure that Merlin stays as our pet, make sure to cause him some pain that will keep him in line."

"It would be a pleasure." Morgana told Morgause, her stomach twisting.

"Merlin, my pet." Morgana called as she entered the dungeon. "I need to tell you something." She saw Merlin huddled in the corner, hugging his knees. That blank look in his eyes.

"Yes Mistress." Merlin got to his feet.

"I've changed my mind. Arthur will know of you when I announce you as my king when we take over Camelot. Also, you will be summoning an army of skeletons. One quarter of the army will target Arthur and kill him. You must stay in the catacombs until you hear my voice in your mind."

"Your king?" Merlin asked breathless.

"Why not?"

"I...I do not think I am worthy." Merlin admitted and felt Morgana cup his cheek.

"There is none more worthy." Morgana whispered softly. "I'm sorry to do this...my love. Marcas queimar."

His chest started burning where his brands worry. The overwhelming pain sent him to his knees. Over and over, waves of fire washed over him, burning him.

"Please," He muttered. "Make it stop Mistress…" He felt his mind go numb until warm hands and arms gathered him up. One hand moved to stroke his hair while the other one cupped his cheek and warm lips pressed against his.

"You look tired." Morgana commented.

"I spent the entire night thinking."

"Of?"

"You. Only you."

"Mmm…" Morgana moaned against him. Their kisses become rougher and more aggressive. Lips feasted on necks. Hands ran everywhere. Fingers raked up flat stomachs. Clothes were discarded in the fiery passion as mistress and slave made love once again.

Merlin.

Morgana.

I love you.


"Sire," Sir Leon burst into Arthur's chambers. "Cenred's army has been spotted. I don't know how we didn't see them before. They will be here by nightfall. We can't avoid this."

"Prepare the castle for siege." Arthur said monotonously.


"Gaius, I need to tell you something." Uther told the old physician. "Before I die. And don't say I won't, I feel it."

"Yes my Lord?"

"Morgana...take care of her…she's my...daughter…" Uther confessed.

Morgana didn't bother stay to hear more or how it happened. She wanted to kill Uther right then and there. But she would take her time. He would suffer like she had suffered. Once she was queen. She was in line for the throne.


A/N: Short chapter I know, I'm sorry. But the next chapter is going to be big.

Commentary through the chapter:

Sister Rivalry is looking clear in the forecast today.

MERGANA!

Omg, omg, omg, they're doing it again. They're making love! And they're in love. Omg, omg, omg, omg…

How could you miss the army? Well they do have three powerful magicians but still!

Uther you disowned your own daughter, you...Gah! Dollop-head!

Oh, Morgana's going to go rage…

So you got some Mergana lovin again:)Hope you enjoyed it. If you did, tell me, if you didn't, tell me why. Review please!