"These came for you," Juliana said as she walked into Amara's room.
"Oh, they're so lovely!" Amara cooed as she looked at her new flowers. "Who are they from?"
"I don't know my lady,' Juliana shrugged. "Maybe a secret admirer?" she smiled and Amara just rolled her eyes. "Anyone you'd like them to be from?"
"No," Amara said as she walked over to Juliana so she could look closer. "I don't really get the opportunity to meet many men."
"I'll put them in water," she said walking away. "They're just so beautiful."
"Would you like them?" Amara asked.
"Oh, no, my lady," Juliana giggled. "I could never."
"Please. I insist," Amara urged. "They are yours."
"I can't take your gift."
"Oh well, I am gifting them back to you. I insist," she smiled.
"Thank you, your highness," Juliana smiled as she smelt them. "Thank you."
"Amara!" Arthur yelled as he ran into her chambers the next morning.
"Have you seen my servant?" she asked. "She didn't show up this morning."
"I'm glad to see you're ok," he sighed as he saw her walking around.
"Why wouldn't I be?" she asked. "You know I gave Juliana a gift yesterday, the least she could do is show up on time," she muttered before she turned and looked at her brother properly. "Are you ok?" she asked as she noticed his pale face. "What happened?"
"It's Morgana."
"What happened to Morgana?" Amara asked in a panic as she walked towards her brother.
"She didn't wake up this morning. Gaius is with her now trying to work out what's wrong with her."
"What do you mean didn't wake up?" Amara demanded. "People don't just not wake up."
"We have to hope Gaius has a solution," Arthur said sadly. "I was worried you might have been affected by the same illness."
"I'm fine," Amara said shaking her head.
"Did you two do anything different yesterday? Anything out of the ordinary?" Arthur quizzed her.
"I don't know, I didn't see her yesterday," Amara said as a tear rolled down her cheek.
"Hey," Arthur said pulling her in for a hug. "She'll be ok. She always is. There's no way Morgana is done annoying us yet. She'll wake up," he promised.
"It's been two days," Amara snapped as she paced the hall outside Morgana's rooms while Gaius and her father were in there. "How has Gaius not found a cure?"
"He's trying," Merlin assured as he and Gwen watched her pace.
"He needs to try harder," Amara yelled before taking a deep breath. "I'm sorry, that was uncalled for. I know he's trying. I'm just scared."
"I know," Merlin said giving her a small smile.
"I just don't understand how Morgana and my servant can be struck down by the same illness when Guinevere and I are both fine." Juliana had the same symptoms as Morgana, that's why she hadn't shown for work. She just hadn't woken up.
Gaius then descended the staircase outside Morgana's room and Gwen ran toward him, "is she any better?" she asked and Gaius shook his head sadly.
"Keep working please," Amara said to Gaius with a nod before she ran past him to get up the stairs to Morgana's room, Gwen following closely behind.
"Father?" Amara asked slowly entering Morgana's room.
"Amara," he said sadly, holding out his hand. Amara stepped closer and he took her hand. He was sat on the bed with his other hand resting on top of Morgana's.
"Gaius will find something," she said quietly. "He has to."
"Your servant? Is she at all improved?" he asked.
"Gaius has spent most of his time with Morgana. I don't think Juliana has long left," she said sadly. "They could be ill with a different thing, Morgana may be fine."
Uther nodded slowly before standing up, releasing hers and Morgana's hand. "I have things I must attend to. Will you stay with her?" he asked.
"Of course," Amara nodded as he made his way out.
"She looks so pale," Gwen said sadly, entering the room now that the king had left.
"She'll be ok," Amara said quietly.
Gaius was checking over Morgana the morning after. He'd been checking over her for a few minutes before pulling back and turning to the king, "I cannot preserve her life for much longer," he said and Amara choked out a sob. "She has hours maybe less."
Arthur, from the other side of her bed, spoke up in frustration, "we cannot let her die."
"Arthur, please," Uther pleaded as he slowly sat himself down on the bed.
"There's a man," Arthur said, coming around the bed to stand next to his sister, "he came to the castle yesterday. He claims he can cure her."
"That's ridiculous," Uther scoffed. "He doesn't know what's wrong with her."
"He says he has a remedy to cure all ills," Arthur elaborated and Amara looked at him curiously.
"Impossible," Gaius said shaking his head.
"For Morgana's sake, surely we should at least hear him out. I mean, what have we got to lose? Please father."
"Probably some charlatan hoping for a quick shilling," Gaius suggested.
"I don't care!" Arthur snapped. "If she's about to die, what harm can it do? Give him his shilling, if there's one chance in a million he can save her, then why not?"
"Father, please," Amara begged her. "Gaius has done all he can. He cannot help further. We need to try everything. Please, we can't lose her."
Arthur sighed and said softly, "father, when he came here yesterday he thought Amara was sick too. What if Amara gets this illness as well? Her servant already has it. We have to explore every option."
Uther looked up at Gaius who shrugged. He wasn't certain, but it was the king's decision. "Send for him," Uther said to Arthur. Arthur didn't need to be told twice, he immediately took off from the room to search for the new physician.
Amara, Arthur, Uther, and Gaius were making their way to the courtroom where Arthur had left the new physician waiting for them. The guards opened the door and they all walked in quickly. The man knelt down on the ground and held a scroll of paper out for Uther. "Edwin Muirden, sire," the man said as Uther took the scroll. "Physician and loyal servant."
"Welcome to Camelot," Uther said as he opened the scroll of paper. Amara walked past Edwin to follow her father and see the man's credentials. After she passed him, she felt his eyes on her and turned to see him staring at her making Amara frown, he almost looked confused.
"Have we met before?" Gaius asked, pulling his attention away from Amara.
"I doubt you would forget a face like mine, sir," he said standing up. Half of Edwin's face was marred by scarring from a burn.
"Do you really believe you have a remedy?" Uther asked.
Edwin turned to face the royals and told them, "there are not many ills that I have not seen and successfully treated, sire. So when I heard of the Lady Morgana's sickness I felt honor-bound to offer my services."
"Yesterday in the courtyard," Arthur said. "You said that Princess Amara was ill as well?"
"Misinformation, sire. Princess Amara appears to be in perfect health," he answered, gesturing to Amara across the room.
"You say you have a cure for all; an antidote for everything?" Gaius asked.
"Yes," Edwin answered firmly, making it obvious he wasn't taken with Gaius. "Although it is not quite as simple as that," he dismissed.
"Gaius is the court physician," Uther spoke up as he took a seat, subtly reminding Edwin to watch his manners.
"You are indeed a legend, sir," Edwin said changing his tone to appease the king. Edwin then bowed to Gaius and remarked, "I am delighted to meet you." He stood up and turned back to the face the king, "I am curious to know what it is that has affected her."
"An infection of the brain," Gaius informed him.
"And your treatment?" he inquired.
"Yarrow."
"Yes, yes," Edwin nodded.
"Rosemary to stimulate cerebral circulation."
"Interesting," Edwin mused.
"Why? What would you suggest?" Arthur asked as he noticed Edwin's hesitant demeanor.
"No, no, no. No, no, no," Edwin shook his head. "That is all fine. All good," he said to reassure them of Gaius' treatment. "If that is the right diagnosis."
Amara frowned, Gaius had been doing his job for years. He was never mistaken. "Could there be any other possible diagnosis?" she asked. "Something that may have been overlooked?"
"There are always possibilities," he said with a smile.
"What would your diagnosis be?" Uther asked as he handed the man's papers back to him.
"Well," Edwin sighed. "Without examining the patient…"
"You should examine her," Arthur nodded. It would be impossible for him to draw conclusions without actually seeing her.
"I would need my equipment," Edwin smiled.
"Of course," Uther agreed. "You'll have use of one of the guest chambers."
"You can consider my manservant at your disposal," Arthur said, gesturing to Merlin who was in the corner.
"I will start work immediately," Edwin agreed.
"If you are able to cure Morgana, could I trouble you to examine my maidservant? She seems to have the same illness as Morgana," Amara asked him.
"Ahh," Edwin nodded with a smile as if he finally understood. "Of course, if I am successful I will attend to her," he said, bowing and leaving the room to gather his things.
"I'm going to go wait with Morgana," Amara said, quickly leaving the room.
"How much longer will he be?" Amara asked impatiently.
"Merlin's helping him," Arthur shrugged. "I doubt Edwin will be able to be quick with that idiot helping."
"Is there any other possible cause of this Gaius?" Uther asked the court physician one last time.
"I cannot think of any sire."
"Finally," Amara sighed as Merlin and Edwin entered the room.
"Put my equipment over there," Edwin instructed. "Sire, I would be grateful if you could have everyone leave the room. I require peace and privacy."
"Certainly," Uther agreed.
"What?" Amara protested. She didn't want to leave Morgana now, she was so frail.
"It's alright, Amara," Arthur said, leaning over to detach her hand from Morgana's. "Come on," he said, gently placing his hands on her shoulders and pulling her up from the bed, and gently guiding her out of the room.
"She's all alone in there," Amara said sadly. Arthur sighed and turned her so she was leaning into him. He wrapped one arm around her and she leant her head on his shoulder.
"We just have to hope this works."
They stood there in silence, waiting for a result. "Great news, your majesty," Edwin cried as he came down the stairs. Amara immediately pushed away from Arthur and stood up straight to hear what he had to say. "You will be glad to hear it is not an inflammation of the brain."
"What is it then?" Uther asked.
"It is a cerebral hemorrhage," he explained and Amara gasped and her hands flew up to her mouth.
"Hemorrhage?" Gaius asked in shock. "I don't think so."
"I found this trace of blood in her ear," Edwin said, holding out a piece of cloth with blood on it.
"God in heaven," Uther exclaimed.
"The severity depends upon the site and volume of the bleed. If not treated, it can lead to coma and eventually death."
"Death?" Amara breathed, removing her hands from her face.
"How could you have missed this?" Uther demanded of Gaius.
"I didn't see any blood," Gaius reasoned.
"There is blood on the cloth, Gaius," Amara snapped as she pointed to it.
"Please," Edwin said trying to bring the tension down. "Just thank the fates that you did not administer more rosemary to stimulate the circulation. Can you imagine what that might have done?" he said shaking his head.
"What would it have done?" Amara asked looking between Edwin and Gaius.
"It may have increased the bleed," Gaius explained.
"Is there a cure?" Uther asked.
"See for yourself," Edwin smiled at them. Uther began walking up the stairs and everyone else followed behind.
"Morgana," Uther gasped as he opened the door to her chambers. He held his arms out and moved toward her, grabbing her head and kissing it.
"You're ok!" Amara smiled as she saw her sitting up in bed. She ran to the other side of her bed and jumped onto the bed and pulled Morgana from Uther and in for a hug.
"I thought… I really thought," Uther cried happily.
"Oh, you won't get rid of me that easily," Morgana smiled, sitting back as Amara released her.
"What exactly did he give you?" Gaius asked confused.
"I have no idea," Morgana sighed. "But thank heaven he did."
"Thank goodness," Amara smiled as she pulled her in for another hug.
"Let her breath, Amara," Arthur sighed in amusement as he put his hands on his sister's shoulders and pulled her back slightly.
"Merlin," Amara said, turning her head to look at the boy. "Do you know the way to Juliana's?" she asked and Merlin nodded. "Could you please escort Edwin there? If you would not mind Edwin, for my maidservant who has the same symptoms."
"Of course princess," he nodded. "It would be an honor to be of service to Camelot. If you would gather my things," he requested of Merlin before the two walked out.
"What happened?" Arthur asked. "What's the last thing you remember?"
"Going to sleep," Morgana shrugged. "Nothing after that. I know I was asleep but I could it, I could feel my strength leaving me. It was awful."
"Well you are ok now and that's all that matters," Amara giggled, taking Morgana's hands in hers.
They were gathered in the courtroom the next day and as soon as Edwin had greeted them, Uther asked "name your reward."
Edwin shook his head, "I desire nothing more than the good health of my patient, sire."
"My maidservant?" Amara inquired, "what of her condition?"
"Unfortunately due to the delay in my getting there her ailments had progressed further than the Lady Morgana. I have healed her, she just may need longer to recover."
"There must be something I can do for you," Uther offered.
"No," he declined. "I will wait until the Lady Morgana is fully recovered and then I will be on my way."
"Why don't you stay awhile?" Uther asked standing up. "You could live here in the palace."
"No, I feel I would be trespassing," Edwin said after a moment's hesitation. "And you already have a court physician."
"I'm sure Gaius would be glad of your help."
"It is a kind offer, but…" Edwin began before being cut off by the king.
"Think about it," Uther urged. "Dine with me later. Give me your decision."
"To dine with your majesty would be a reward in itself," he said kneeling before exiting the room.
Amara looked over at Morgana to see her rubbing her head, "are you feeling alright?"
"Yes," Morgana assured smiling. "I'm just tired."
"Come," Amara said standing up and helping Morgana up, holding and placing her hand through her elbow. "I'll escort you back to your room. Father," she said nodding to the king.
"My lord," Morgana smiled as the two of them left the court.
Amara heard a knock on her door the next day and went to open it, Juliana still was not recovered enough to work and Amara didn't want a substitute servant hanging around all day, "Edwin," she smiled.
"Princess," he bowed.
"What can I do for you? Is Morgana alright?" she asked.
"Yes," he smiled. "Yes, I assure you she is quite well. I do however have a request to ask of you."
"Come in," Amara nodded, stepping aside so he could enter.
"I hate to bother you in your chambers, but I was requested by the king to conduct a review of Gaius' work."
"Oh," Amara nodded. She was angry that Gaius had missed Morgana's diagnosis, but he'd been there for her since she was a child, he was a good physician.
"I can see from the court medical records that Gaius prescribes you a headache medication."
"Yes, I get headaches when I'm anxious or tired. Which unfortunately due to my position can be a bit of a regularity," she smiled
"Hmm," he acknowledged.
"Is something the matter with that?" Amara asked.
"You wouldn't happen to have the potion on hand would you?" he asked and she walked over to her dresser and handed him the potion to look at. "I only ask as I believe the potions prescribed to Morgana may have been masking a symptom of her illness, allowing it to progress as far as it did."
"You believe her bad dreams are a symptom of the hemorrhage?" she asked.
"I do. Gaius is a fine physician and I do not like to discredit his work. However, I could not live with myself if I knew the princess of Camelot was potentially in danger and I did not do anything."
"Do you think my potion is masking an illness like Morgana's?" she asked shocked.
"Let's hope not," he smiled. "Would you mind if I take this to analyze it? It will help me greatly."
"Of course," Amara nodded. "If you need any more assistance please let me know."
"Your highness," he said with a bow before exiting the room.
"I have been through the court medical records with a fine-toothed comb, sire," Edwin said, addressing them the next day.
"And were your findings satisfactory?" Uther asked.
"With regret, I would have to say they were not," he replied.
"How so?" Uther asked leaning forward.
"Gaius is a great man. Thorough and dedicated…" Edwin said hesitating.
"But?"
Edwin sighed, "his methods are outdated; he has failed to keep up with the latest developments. This has led to a number of errors," he said casting a glance at Morgana, who was seated beside Amara.
"Gaius has served me well for 25 years," Uther said frowning slightly.
"And one cannot blame him for the infirmity those years have brought. Age can be a terrible curse," he said sadly, making Amara frown. She was annoyed at Gaius for misdiagnosing Morgana, but she'd known him all her life and he was a sharp man, his mind wasn't deteriorating from age.
"Perhaps it is time to lighten his burdens," Uther thought. "Have you given any more thought to my offer?" he asked Edwin.
"Yes," Edwin nodded. "I have considered it very carefully."
"Allow me some time to do the same," Uther said dismissing Edwin. As soon as Edwin left, the king stood up to get a drink.
Morgana sighed before springing up from her seat and following him, "Uther you can't do this."
Amara looked over at her brother to see him quickly leaving the room, he wasn't going to be any help. She groaned before standing up and going over to Morgana and her father. "You heard what he said," Uther tried to explain to Morgana. "Gaius is old. He makes mistakes."
"Gaius has treated me since before I can remember," Morgana argued.
"She's right," Amara spoke up. "He's treated Arthur and me since birth. He has a relationship with every single one of his patients, relationships that take years to build. The people adore him."
"You can't cast him out," Morgana pleaded.
"You would have died if your care had been left to him," he replied to Morgana before looking at Amara. "Edwin told me he had concerns your potion could be masking an illness as it did for Morgana. These mistakes are unacceptable in a royal court. I could not bear to lose either of you."
"I know that," Morgana conceded. "But…"
"I cannot risk something like this happening again," Uther said before walking away.
"Amara…" Morgana started.
"I know," she said rubbing her head. "He's our friend. But his mistake could have killed you. I don't know what I would have done if you had died. I only have you and Arthur. You two are my only friends. You're my sister."
"I know," Morgana said taking her hands. "I know. I feel the same. But Gaius has never made mistakes before. You know this."
"It's up to my father now," Amara said. "But I believe his minds already made up," she said sadly, leaving the room.
"Why was I not called?" Amara asked as she stormed into Arthur's chambers.
"Amara," he growled irritably. "I've asked you to knock."
"Don't care," she snapped. "Why was I not called when father retired Gaius? Why did I have to hear about it from Gwen? He's mine and Morgana's friend, we should have been there."
"Father didn't want to upset you. He knows you care about Gaius. But you can't deny Edwin's findings."
Amara scoffed and rolled her eyes, she was too upset to argue with him. Instead, she caught the eye of a forlorn Merlin in the corner, "I'm really sorry Merlin. I wish things were different."
"Thank you," he said giving her a small smile.
"I hate to bother you but do you know if Gaius made any more of my headache remedy? Edwin took my last vial of it."
Merlin nodded, "he has more. Do you need some?"
"If you wouldn't mind," she smiled. "Could you deliver some to my chambers later?" she asked and he nodded. "Thank you," she said before turning and leaving the room.
"My lady," Edwin called out as he caught up to her in the halls.
"Edwin," she greeted shortly.
"I apologize, I see you are in a hurry," he said as he tried to keep up with her fast pace. "I will make it quick. I know I took the headache potion that Gaius made for you the other day. After the stressful events of this past week, I'm sure you have a headache."
"I do," Amara nodded.
"Well, my lady, I have taken the liberty of creating a new prescription for you," he said as he held out a vial. "It is more of a preventative measure than what Gaius' are. If you take this at night before bed it should prevent all your headaches for a month."
Amara stopped walking at this, "a month?" she asked and he nodded. Amara nodded and took the vial, "thank you."
"You just need to make sure you drink it all before you go to sleep," he explained. Amara gave him a quick smile before continuing on her way.
Amara lay on her side that night staring at the vial Edwin gave her. She didn't want to betray Gaius' care of her but Merlin hadn't yet come to deliver the remedy Gaius made her. A month of no headaches did sound appealing. Amara sighed and grabbed the vial and drank it. Immediately she began to get spots on her vision, something wasn't right. Struggling she tried to settle herself back into bed and the world went black.
"My lady?" a voice asked her, slowly waking her up. She went to reply but found herself unable to speak. What was happening? She managed to open her eyes to see Edwin standing over her. "My lady?" he asked again, making sure she was awake. Amara went to pull herself up but found herself unable to move. "Keep your eyes open, it seems the drugs I gave you have taken hold," Edwin smirked. Amara began to hyperventilate, this wasn't the same Edwin that she'd seen at court, this Edwin had something sinister about him. "There is no point in struggling, the drugs are too strong. Your body is now paralyzed. I want to be sure my face is the last face you see. Your father took my childhood from me when he burnt my parents alive for the crime of using magic. From that day I swore I would take my parent's revenge. I swore I would end Uther Pendragon and the life of his child. When I came to court I intended only for you to be affected like the Lady Morgana. I wanted to heal you, but you had to interfere in my plans and give the flowers to your servant," he tutted. "Originally I intended to end the life of Arthur, but then I saw how the king reacted when I told him your medicine could be harming you. I always wanted to kill his favorite child, and now I will. I will end the life of his only daughter, the very image of his beloved wife. He must be in agony knowing he is powerless to stop me," he laughed.
"Step away from her," a voice ordered from the door. Edwin stood up, it was Gaius.
"How did you know I was here?" Edwin asked.
"I followed you when I saw you in the hall, now move away from her," Gaius repeated as he stepped into the room. "I will not allow you to kill Uther or Amara."
"You've never had a problem letting people die before," Edwin hissed.
"Your parents were practicing dark magic, just like you," Gaius said as he walked towards them.
"And how do you propose to stop me?" Edwin challenged as he took a few steps away from Amara, towards Gaius.
"Wace wærlic," Gaius chanted raising his arm, making Amara widen her eyes. He was trying to use magic, unfortunately, nothing happened.
Edwin smirked, "hmm. I think you meant wace ierlic," he incanted, sending Gaius flying back into a stone wall. Amara's eyes widened, she wanted to help but she couldn't move. "You've forgotten everything, Gaius. You're getting too old. I have a cure though. Forbæerne yfel!" he chanted and a ring of fire sprung up around Gaius, trapping him. Edwin raised his hands, sending the flames closer to Gaius. "Now, old man, you will watch while I end the life of Uther's daughter, and then you may die," he said to Gaius before turning back to Amara. Amara wanted to scream, but she couldn't let out a sound.
"Princess Amara," a voice called as they knocked on the door. Edwin's head snapped to the door as Merlin opened it and stepped in. "I have the headache remedy Gaius prepared," he said before he gasped as he took in the scene. "What are you doing?" Merlin demanded of Edwin.
"He was trying to kill the king and princess," Gaius answered. "I couldn't let him."
"I can rule the kingdom now," Edwin said straightening up to look at Merlin. "With you at my side. We can be all-powerful." Amara managed to narrow her eyes as she heard this, how could Arthur's servant be powerful.
"Get away from Amara and release Gaius!" Merlin yelled.
"It's your loss, Merlin," Edwin shrugged as he turned his gaze to the swords hanging above Amara's fireplace. He raised his hand and one lifted off the wall and flew at Merlin. Amara closed her eyes, she couldn't bear to watch this boy die, but she never heard a sound. Slowly opening her eyes she saw the sword hovering in the air above Merlin's head. "Swilte, Merlin!" Edwin chanted, reinforcing the path of the sword. Amara's eyes widened, Merlin was stopping the sword. Merlin had magic. Merlin's eyes then glowed yellow and the sword flew away from him and straight at Edwin, striking him down beside Amara's bed.
Amara began to panic. Merlin had magic. Magic is evil, he must want to kill her as well. "Are you alright?" Merlin asked Gaius.
"Yes," Gaius nodded in shock. "Thank you, Merlin." Gaius then turned to look at Amara and he came to her side, touching her forehead to inspect her eyes, "he gave her a paralytic drug, she cannot move. She saw all of it, Merlin. Amara knows you have magic."
"Is that such a bad thing?" Merlin asked coming to the bedside. "My destiny says that she will aid mine and Arthur's path. If she knows about magic she can help."
"No Merlin," Gaius said shaking his head. "She's not ready. She's Uther's child. She won't change her opinion without you proving to her magic can be used for good. You just used magic to kill Edwin in front of her. She'll go straight to Uther the second she can move."
"So it's over then? Do I have to run? Abandon my destiny?" Merlin asked.
"There may be a way we can prevent that," Gaius thought. "A memory spell. You could erase her memory for the past hour."
"What if she can handle knowing Gaius? I need a friend," Merlin asked.
"Look at her Merlin, she's hyperventilating," Gaius said taking her pulse. "You must do this for her sake. When the time comes she will be an ally but the time is not now."
Merlin nodded sadly before looking at Amara, "I'm sorry," he said quietly before chanting and Amara's mind went blank.
"Edwin! Merlin!" Arthur yelled as he ran through the corridors. "Merlin!"
"In here," Merlin called out as Arthur ran past Amara's room.
"What are you doing here?" Arthur asked incredulously as he ran into the room. Seeing Edwin's body lying by the side of the bed, he drew his sword, "what happened?" he asked looking around for an attacker.
"Edwin tried to kill the princess," Gaius explained.
"Amara?" Arthur gasped as he ran over to her bed. "Why isn't she moving? What's wrong with her?" he asked as Amara lay there watching them.
"He gave her a paralytic drug my lord," Gaius explained. "It should wear off shortly. I saw Edwin enter her chambers without knocking and I followed him. When I found out what he was going to do, Merlin and I had no choice but to attack him I'm afraid. I fear he planned to use magic."
Arthur's eyes widened "my father is ill. He has the same illness Morgana had. Gaius, you have to help him, please." Arthur begged.
Gaius looked at Merlin before nodding, "I will check on him immediately."
"I'll stay with Amara," Arthur replied. "Hurry."
A few days later when the king had a chance to recover, he convened the whole court to reinstate Gaius to his position. "I, my family, and my kingdom are deeply indebted to you. And, in honor of this, I not only reinstate you as court physician but henceforth you are a free man of Camelot," Uther smiled as he handed Gaius a scroll as the court applauded.
"You were right to believe in him," Amara whispered to Morgana who was standing beside her.
"You'll find Amara, I'm rarely ever wrong," she smirked.
Amara rolled her eyes and laughed, "of course not. We should all listen to you more," she sarcastically replied as the girls giggled.
