BBC own Merlin, not me!

Yes, it was Gwen who saw them kiss - And she takes it well. But there is something else that's causing a problem. FIND OUT!

Morgana entered her chambers, closing the door behind her. She walked further in, rubbing her hands together. "Gwen?" She called out. But she heard no response. Morgana kept quiet, making her way over to the window. Morgana felt the cool air hit her skin, which made her smile so softly. She looked down, observing the lower town. But something else had caught her attention. Morgana creased her brows together, picking up a small bit of paper. Opening it, Morgana began to read.

My Dearest Morgana, you must come to the Darkling Woods tonight. You must not disagree to what I set you!

You will do it.

Morgause.

Morgana shook her head, sighing deeply.

"My Lady?" Gwen asked.

Morgana gasped, turning to see her maid standing there. "I had no idea you were here!" Morgana admitted.

Gwen walked forward slightly, her eyebrow arched up. "Is something troubling you?" Gwen questioned.

Morgana shook her head, a smile coming out to hide the truth. "No, I'm fine." Morgana assured her maid.

Gwen had smiled softly at her, nodding her head. "If you insist." Gwen simply said. She turned away, picking up some worn dresses, placing them in the small, wicker basket.

Morgana scrunched up the bit of paper, deeply angered by the message. She knew what was on Morgause's mind, and she no longer wanted anything to do with her. Morgana threw the screwed up paper under the table, pretending that she did nothing. "Gwen, could you bring Merlin here please?" Morgana requested.

Gwen stopped what she was doing, turning back round to face the Lady. "Right away, Morgana." Gwen responded. She curtsied, a smile on her face. She walked towards the door, before freezing.

Morgana raised an eyebrow, her lips parted so slightly. "Are you alright?" Morgana asked her.

Gwen looked back at Morgana, a smile on her lips. "I saw what you and Merlin did, you kissed." Gwen admitted.

Morgana gasped, placing her hand over her mouth. She didn't expect that to happen. Finally, Morgana moved her hand away from her mouth. "Gwen, I-" Morgana began to explain.

Gwen laughed. "Don't worry, my Lady. I assure you that you're secret is safe with me." Gwen commented. She opened the door, leaving the chambers.

Morgana sighed in relief; she was glad that she could rely upon her maid.

Merlin got the message from Gwen, and he was on his way to Morgana's chambers. Merlin wondered what this was about; he had to be ready for anything. Once he reached her door, he knocked on it. "Come in!" A voice commanded softly. Merlin opened the door, slipping inside. He shut the door with his back, remaining by the door. "Morgana?" Merlin asked.

Morgana came forward, her green eyes wide, her skin shocking white. "Morgause wishes to speak to me." Morgana simply said.

Merlin frowned. "What about?" Merlin asked.

"I wish I knew, but I could only guess one thing-" Morgana began to answer.

"The downfall of Camelot." Merlin spoke.

Morgana sighed, closing her eyes. "I'm going to tell her I don't want to be involved in her plan." Morgana commented.

Merlin had nodded his head, swallowing nervously. "Just don't get yourself in danger, Morgana." Merlin softly said.

"I promise." Morgana assured him.

"Was there anything else?" Merlin asked.

Morgana took in a deep breath, looking up at him. "Gwen knows about us kissing." Morgana simply told him.

Merlin had placed a hand on his forehead, closing his eyes. "Oh God." He mumbled.

"No-" Morgana began to explain, she came forward, taking his arms. "She's happy about it, she won't tell anyone." Morgana explained. Morgana looked up at him.

Merlin opened his eyes, looking into her green irises. "Well, thank God for that." Merlin commented. He could see the smile across her lips, and he responded with a smile as well. "Is that is?" Merlin asked.

Morgana nodded her head. "Yes, that's all." Morgana responded.

Merlin nodded his head, pulling away from her grip. "Then I should be off now." Merlin commented.

Morgana pulled him back immediately, her lips crashed down onto his soft lips. A passionate kiss slipped in, revealing the true love of the young lovers. Merlin placed an arm around the back of her shoulders, feeling his fingertips tingle at the touch of her hair. His other arm snaked around her waist, pulling her a bit closer to his body. Morgana responded for sure, placing her arms around his waist. After a short while, they broke apart for air. Morgana had smiled at him. "I love you so much, Merlin." Morgana commented. She touched his face, feeling the smoothness of his skin. "Never forget that." Morgana begged. She walked away, leaving her chambers.

Merlin watched her walk away, and he sighed so gently. He bit his lower lip, her words echoing in his head. Merlin always treasured her words, it was something he refused to let go of.

Darkness approached the forest; all that was heard was the snapping of twigs, with the leaves rustling against the ground. Morgana walked across, her dark green cloak flapping away in the breeze. She froze on the spot, slowly looking around.

A blonde woman appeared in a red dress, her brown eyes wide, and a smile across her lips. "My sister…" Morgause began to speak.

Morgana shook her head. "You're no sister of mine anymore!" Morgana declared.

Morgause laughed at her. "We are biologically related, you cannot officially disown me." Morgause pointed out.

Morgana had her lips parted, her green eyes wide. "What is it that you wish to see me about?" Morgana asked. She just wanted to get this over and done with.

"Are you prepared to help me with Uther's downfall?" Morgause asked her.

Morgana shook her head. "No." She said. Morgana creased her brows together. "I don't want to be involved!" Morgana snapped.

Morgause came up to Morgana, hand on the side of her face. "Then I'll have to make you." Morgause commented. Her eyes flashed an amber colour.

Morgana felt a weird sensation inside of her, she just felt so weak. Morgana fell to the floor, eyes closed.

Morgause gave out a wicked smile. Morgause started to chant, casting a spell upon the unconscious Morgana. While she chanted it again, a green glow surrounded Morgana. As soon as Morgause silenced herself, she grew out a wicked smile once more.

Uh-oh, here comes trouble now!

What kind of spell has Morgause planted upon Morgana?

All will be revealed within the next couple of chapters.

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