This is...different. I like it. Based on a request (I think anyway). Hope you enjoy it.
With every reincarnation, Mordred got a little closer to Morgana. Once he was her nephew, then her cousin, then her brother…
This time, he was her son.
"Mordred," she called. "Uncle Arthur's here."
The little boy came bounding down the stairs. He didn't yet remember his quarrel with Arthur… but Morgana did.
She stared with wet eyes at the only two males who had ever meant anything to her in any life. And it hit her again that, she'd eventually have to choose between them.
After they left, a few tears fell down her cheeks, just like they always did.
