I'd like to thank writer Yoko Black for giving me this inspiration. Song being sung is a modern day country song, titled "Done" by The Band Perry. But more the version on youtube titled "The Band Perry "Done" 2013 Fan Club Party Acoustic"


Athena's day did not start out well. A mere fifteen minutes after she had gotten dressed, Gwen had entered her room, saw her outfit, and shook her head disapprovingly.

"I'm sorry, Athena. But if you wear that out, I fear all the men will have heart attacks." Gwen's tone was severely apologetic, and Athena wanted to cry. She hated dresses! But she figured she would have to respect the ways of this land.

"Fine. But will you find me a tailor that can make me a dress quickly? And don't go to the royal one. I'd like a common one. I'd like to support them." Athena had her hands on her hips, and she was adamant about wanting to help the poorer businesses.

Gwen nodded, and asked if she'd like to borrow one of hers, or Morgana's dresses while she waited. But Athena had to sadly point out that she was shorter, and a bit wider than the both of them. Gwen nodded with understanding, and went to find the tailor.

In disgust, Athena started to undress, removing her loose shirt first. The room wasn't cold, to say the least, but her nipples tightened considerably. Just as she was about to remove her trousers, the door opened, and Merlin walked in, whistling, and looking up just before she had time to cover her breasts.

"Bloody hell! Do the men in this castle have no respect?!" She practically yelled, her face bright red, and her shirt pressed against her chest like an actual shield.

Merlin had the dignity to look severely embarrassed, and he slapped a hand over his mouth.

"I am so sorry, my lady. I had assumed you had already left for the day. I was coming to pick up your bath. I am so, so sorry." He was stuttering, and she easily figured out that he had never seen a woman like this.

"Merlin. I forgive you. But tell me you will always, always, knock on a ladies for firmly, and loudly before entering." Her words were stern, and her eyes never left his face.

"Yes, my lady." And then he just stood there.

"Well, get out! I'll get you to grab my tub when I'm done!"

He nodded quickly and left, running out and shutting the door. She had just turned around, when it opened again, and someone, more specifically her next door neighbor, said "What was that all about?"

She groaned angrily and put her shirt back on, not being able to notice how Arthur admired the contours of her back, or the very prominent shape of her rear in the trousers.

Quickly reaching for her sword, before Arthur could think, she had it unsheathed and against his neck.

"What was that about?" She said in a mocking tone.

"It was about men not respecting ladies privacy! Now if you are not out the door in five seconds, I will run you through where you stand." Her voice was menacing, and he heard what she said, but all he could think about how delicious she smelled. Coconuts and vanilla… And something distinctly… her.

He nodded, and slowly backed out of the room, whilst Gwen walked in with the tailor. Gwen gently took the sword out of Athena's hand, and sheathed it for her, smiling at the worried tailor reassuringly.

After three hours, Athena had a brand new dress, excluding a corset thank god. It just barely hit the floor, and it was a deep emerald, and swayed when she walked. It was tight from the waist, to just below her breasts. And the fabric was deliciously soft. If she spun, the fabric shot out around her, and made a nearly perfect circle. For safety reasons, she wore tight leather leggings underneath.

Handing the tailor ten pounds, five more than they had agreed on, she saw the woman's eyes fill with tears. Athena held the hands of the woman, and looked into her eyes.

"Go. Feed your family. No tears, alright?" Athena's words were kind, and her tone was caring. Gwen couldn't believe this woman could be so nice, and be royalty at the same time.

The seamstress nodded, and scurried out of the room. She was to make another two dresses by tomorrow, so she had a lot of work to do.

As Athena turned around, Morgana walked into the room, for the tailor had left it open on accident.

"Morgana, what pleasure! How may I be of service to you?" Athena's eyes were bright, and she smiled at her hopefully new friend.

"It's…. Arthur. He's in the square, mocking you, with his knights. He's waving his sword about and acting a fool. I just thought you should know… And Uther is out on business right now." Morgana seemed sad, and she looked at Athena like she was expecting her to burst out in tears. Well, she didn't.

"Really?" Athena looked just disappointed. After a few moments, her eyes widened, and she grinned evilly.

"Do you have a guitar I might borrow? I think it's time to show this child his place."

Gwen and Morgana looked confused, to say the least. But the nodded, and went to the local musicians, and borrowed a small guitar from them.

By the time they came back, Arthur was still going at it, despite the fact that Merlin was trying his hardest to get him to stop.

Athena walked towards Arthur, and all of the Knights went silent, their laughter cut off by the power that radiated from the woman. She wasn't just mad. She was pissed.

"Arthur Pendragon, I have a couple of words for you." Said Athena, being handed the guitar from Gwen.

"Oh? And what would they be, your highness?" His words practically dripped sarcasm, and he eyed the guitar in her hands incredulously.

Morgana and Gwen started clapping in unison, and Athena held the guitar in her hands, strumming it a bit.

"Listen, for once in your life, and you might hear them.

And with those words, she played.

You've been wearing that crown and tearing me down
It's been a while since you've treated me right
You strung me along for far too long cause I never gave up the fight.

With every line she sang, she stepped closer to the Prince, and the Knights did nothing to protect him. They were entranced by the woman singing her hurt.

"Until now."

It's gonna hit you hard 'til you see stars
It's gonna put you through a world of hurt
Oh, I don't believe in getting even but giving what you deserve

Mama always told me that I should play nice
She didn't know you when she gave me that advice
I'm through with you

She was now in his face, and all he could think about was how damn beautiful she was. How her piercing jade eyes seemed to convey her every emotion. It hurt him that she was singing to him out of anger. He wanted her to sing to him out of… No. No not love. It could never be love.

I don't wanna be your "just for fun",
Don't wanna be under your thumb.
All I wanna be is done.
Done!

She was now pushing him, pressing against him until he was forced to step back.

You crossed the line too many times,
I'm gonna put you in your place
You play with fire, don't be surprised
When I blow up in your face

He was amazed at how well she sang, and even more with her lyrics. He shouldn't be, but he was.

I don't wanna be part of your fun,
Don't wanna be under your thumb
All I wanna be is done

(Done) with your selfish ways
(Done) and all the games you play
I'm through with you and everything you say!

With Morgana and Gwen saying the "Done"s for her, she finished her song, and looked at Arthur, her chest heaving, and her eyes glinting in anger. Her lips looked delightfully pouty, and Arthur did the only thing he could think of.

He cupped her face in his hands, and kissed her.


Authors note: Yes, I do know I changed the lyrics a bit, and cut some out. Gotta stay a little in the time period 3