Arthur sat on the castle steps. He was watching a group of children playing but he knew that he could not. He was the Prince and was to sit and wait for his father.
He had no idea why his father had told him to sit and wait three hours ago, but he did.
He felt someones skirts appear brush up against his legs as a person sat down next to him.
Arthur turned to look at Morgana.
"What are you doing?" asked Morgana.
"Sitting here, bored out of my mind" replied Arthur.
"Well?" smiled Morgana.
"My father told me to sit here ages ago, and I was not to move until he or someone else came for me" said Arthur.
"Why?" asked Morgana.
"I think he's teaching patience" said Arthur.
"And?" asked Morgana.
"I am so bored out of my mind, I'd rather study history that sit here, watching other children having the time of their lives" said Arthur.
"Well, when your done with doing nothing, you can hang around with myself and Gwen" said Morgana.
"Can't, I would love to, but I have to complete a sword fighting exercise with Leon and study my literature, sorry" said Arthur.
"Well, I am on the way to a dress making class, then I have to a baking class. I may be the King's Ward, but I am still a female, so that means that I only belong to cooking, making and having children" said Morgana.
"And that is a very stupid believe" said Arthur.
"Seriously, you think that?" asked Morgana, with a hint of a smile on her face.
"Yep, your a better fighter than half the man I know. And your more than half their age" smiled Arthur.
"That is really nice" said Morgana as she stood up.
"And your a horrible cook."
