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This week we have an extra large chapter in honour to Morgana and Uther's wedding! ;)


Previously...

The sky was completely dark when Agravaine stopped his horse in the point Morgause had told him. Full moon! That was good, so he could see something and find the hovel. He looked around... and there was it! Small and very well hidden in the woods! He dismounted his horse and walked to it. The door creaked when he opened it.

He looked around. A table with two chairs. A bed. A cooker with some firewood beside it (how lucky!). And that was it. It wasn't what he was used too, but it would suit for a while. It would have to suit.

Chapter 16

Agravaine lit the fire in the cooker, so he would have some warmth. After that, he lit some candles he had brought from Camelot. So Agravaine spent the beginning of his night cleaning his new home and unpacking.

When he finished, he ate the food Morgause had given him, bread cheese and some fruits. And that was it. He would never get used with that life, would he? Having nothing more to do, he decided to sleep. Tomorrow will be a better day. At least he hoped. When Agravaine went to his bed, another surprise. It was so uncomfortable! God! Do people really sleep like that?

He sighed. If Morgause was there too, things would be much better. And warmer.


It was so difficult finding a comfortable position to sleep without Agravaine in her bed!

"Oh, Agravaine... where are you?" She wondered.

She was annoyed when it came to her mind that, when she had the opportunity of sleeping with him she always used to ask him to leave.

Morgause got up, dressed her robe and paced around. She knew she would miss him. But she never imagined she would miss him that much! She needs him to have really hard sex with her and then she would love him to cradle her and have a good sleep. If he were here, she wouldn't ask him to leave. Not anymore. Morgause wants him to... What the hell? She's acting just like her innocent sister! And Morgause wasn't innocent! No, she knew life very well, she wouldn't allow a man to control her! Never!

"Morgana..." she sighed. Tomorrow her little sister would get married and be queen. She walked to the window. Morgause would enjoy to be queen much more than her sister.

She took a small velvet bag where the ruby rests. The one she had used in her magic to have Agravaine's loyalty. The jewel shined when she touched it. So she went to the fireplace and cut her hand, allowing some drops of blood to reach the fire. Her eyes shined golden when she said the spell, always touching the ruby with her other hand.

Then it happened. She felt as if her conscience left her body. She saw her body falling over the floor, kind of sleeping. And then she was there.


"Agravaine!" The man awaked with a knowing voice calling him. And there she was, standing just in front of his bed. Well, not exactly her, she was like... an image. A ghost, if this kind of thing really exists. Who knows?

"Morgause!" He sounded surprised. "What happened to you?" He sounded shocked. "Are you... dead?" He asked carefully, afraid of her answer.

"Don't be silly, Agravaine!" She smirked. He was cute, she has to admit! "It's just magic." She sighed. "Tomorrow my sister gets married. I'll try to visit you."

"That would be good. This place is terrible, Morgause!"

She looked around. Well, not a palace... but not bad. She had already stood in worse places.

"Keep calm. It's just for a little time." She wants to give him some comfort. Because he was her ally and must know about her feelings... No! He must know about her ideas, of course. Just that!

"So you have something in mind." The man concluded.

"Yes." She smiled. "I've just decided I would like to be queen." She told him in a royal way.

"What?" He was shocked. "Morgause, are you insane?" Oh, she didn't expect that kind of reaction. And in the same moment Agravaine felt bad for making her stop smiling. "How could it be?" He questioned her. "Uh? Unless you'd like to be the queen of my humble hovel!"

She knew he was obviously being ironical... but even so she felt a funny feeling in her belly... something hot and wild.

"Agravaine..." She quickly hided her feelings behind a smirk. "Sometimes you are so innocent!" She was so amused! "Let's wait and see how my sister will do as a queen." She paced around his hovel. "Soon our king will notice she doesn't have vocation for the task." She said. "He'll need another queen."

"You?" Agravaine was shocked.

"Of course."

"I... thought you liked your sister." Agravaine was sincerely confused.

"Oh, but I do!" She said seriously. "But Morgana is too sweet and innocent to be queen. She has a good heart, that's why she would never recognise treason or this kind of thing." Morgause explained.

"Indeed."

"I'm doing this not only because I want to be queen, Agravaine, but to protect her." She said. "From Uther Pendragon and from all the bitterness power might bring to her life."

"I see..." Agravaine walked to her. "And what's the plan?"

"Obvious, Agravaine." She smirked. "I'll seduce Uther Pendragon."

"What!" He was red in anger. "Morgause! Are you insane?" The man screamed. "I don't want you to sleep with him!" Why she had to have sex with each man in the court?

"Oh?" Outrage. Anger. And something sweeter, she found no word to name it. "Listen to me well, Agravaine." She suddenly looked so big and powerful. "There is no man in this earth who will tell me who I can or who I can't have sex with."

"But... but I feel so insecure like that!" He said sincerely. Much more sincerely than he had ever intended. "I... I thought I was enough for you." He looked to his feet.

"Sweet. You are enough." Her voice was much sweeter, making him calmer. "This will be just a strategy. You see? So Uther Pendragon will be with me."

"And then? The queen of Camelot will leave the royal bed in the middle of the night to be fucked by her lover in a hovel?" He yelled possessed once again.

"Oh Agravaine, don't make me laugh so hard, I must be concentrated to keep this magic and stay here!" She provoked. "Of course not." She said calmer. "Once I'm married to the king and my sister is safe... We're going to kill Uther Pendragon... and then..." She approached him, almost touching his lips with hers. "Then, Agravaine, you'll be my king." She whispered.

He had never expected that. Agravaine leaned in to kiss her, but all he felt were creeps on his lips instead of Morgause's soft and warm skin. She pulled away and smiled at him, who looked amazed at her.

"Tomorrow we will celebrate our certain victory, Agravaine." She said.

"Well, Morgause. Your sister will be queen tomorrow. Maybe you should hurry up." He smirked.

"Let Morgana have her moment. I don't want her so... heartbroken." She said. "Let's do it carefully... in the proper time."

"You are brilliant!" He greeted her.

"I know." She smirked. "Now I must go, Agravaine. Have beautiful dreams!"

And, saying that, she vanished, leaving Agravaine alone in his hovel.


Morgana was sleeping peacefully... the bed was so warm and comfortable. But... what was that? Weird feeling. Something moving in her face, her neck... and her face again. Something warm and humid.

The lady opened her eyes just to see Uther's looking at hers with so much love. It was a sunny morning in Camelot!

"Good morning my future queen!" He kissed her very deeply, making Morgana moan.

"Good morning my king." She smiled a bit breathless.

Uther wanted her even more breathless. He caressed her body until her eyes got closed and a moan escaped from her lips.

"Uther..." She whispered. But when she was about to touch him he took her hands, preventing her.

He smirked at her expecting face. Uther wanted Morgana more horny than ever. Still holding her hands in one of his, he caressed her breasts with his other one.

"Come on love, please!" She gasped.

He smirked again and his hand went down, soon arriving at her intimacy. He caressed it, surprised to notice the girl was already wet.

"Eager, Morgana?" He teased.

"Please Uther, please..."

"Soon, my dear..." He whispered, taking his hands off of her.

"Wh-what?" He couldn't be serious, right?

He smiled. Morgana looks so lovely confused like that!

"Today night, when you become my wife and queen I'll satisfy you properly, Morgana." He said seriously.

"But... but..." Morgana couldn't believe he provoked her and now would let her like that, feeling all hot!

Her hand went down and down... until it reached her sensitive point. Morgana moaned as she gave pleasure to herself.

"No, Morgana..." Uther took her hands on his. "No cheating." Watching her doing that makes him so horny! But in their wedding day, he wanted to be the one who would make her scream in pleasure.

She tried to take him, but Uther managed to get up.

"Come on, my dear, today will be a great day... and then we'll have a great night." He provoked.

"It wasn't fair!" She said a bit feisty. "I was all calm and you provoked me! And now..."

"Tonight." He interrupted her with a grin.


It wasn't a peaceful day for Morgana. Not only she was anxious for the wedding, but Uther kept provoking her and going back in the last moment for all the day.

When she was very distractedly near a window, looking at the courtyard, she couldn't help but groan when she felt his gloved hand caressing her waist, her sides, her hips... She felt hot again! She couldn't believe Uther's boldness, he was doing that in the middle of the corridor, where anybody could find them so easily! Morgana felt his warm body touching her back. However, when the lady turned around intending to kiss Uther, he pulled away, smirked and left.

Then, when they met for lunch with Arthur, Gwen and Morgause, his leg always "accidentally" touched hers in a very provocative way. The king smirked each time Morgana gasped at the contact.

But in the middle of the afternoon, Morgana seriously couldn't believe Uther! She was walking to her chambers... it was time to take a bath and get prepared to her wedding. Suddenly she felt a strong gloved hand taking her body, making her enter in a small cabinet, forcing her body against his.

"Uther!" She whispered shocked.

"Ssshh!" He smirked. "You don't want anybody to watch us, do you?" Oh, it made her eyes darken so fast!

His mouth kissed hers so desperately, so hungrily! Morgana couldn't believe! Finally he would satisfy her, after provoking her for all the day!

"I need you!" She whispered trying to sneak her hands under his shirt.

Uther smirked and forced her soft body between the wall and his own, touching, squeezing and teasing every little part of Morgana! His hand slowly put her gown up, his gloved hand caressing her thigh.

"Oh, please..." She asked with her eyes closed and pleasure so clear on her face.

Uther took his hand to his mouth, bit the glove and took it out, throwing it away. So his hand was back to her thigh, feeling her soft skin. He soon arrived at her intimacy.

"Completely wet for me." He whispered on her ear, sending chills all over her body.

She didn't notice, but her hips just started moving against his fingers, repeatedly. Uther groaned at that unexpected (but welcome!) attitude.

"Please, Uther, please!" It sounded more as a moan than as words. And then he pulled away. "U-Uther..." She was so breathless, so bewildered! Lovely! "Why?"

"Patience, my dear..." He smirked. Uther wanted Morgana to be in the maximum of her desire that night.

"No, Uther!" She held his arm when he was about to leave. "Enough of deluding me!" She said very seriously and the drama made Uther smile. "I want it now." It sounded so powerful!

"You... want to do it... in the cabinet?" He was amazed.

"Yes!" She brought him back to her, forcing their bodies together. "Now, Uther!" She demanded.

How could he ever consider say no? Uther gave in. In the next moment he was forcing her against the wall, putting delicious open mouthed kisses all over her neck, her collarbone, her neckline...

"Uther..."She moaned softly. Morgana couldn't believe it would really happen! She probably would be late to her wedding... but brides usually are, right?

Her hands caressed his back according to their own will. And the lady just noticed she squeezed his bottom when Uther groaned and forced his erection against her belly.

His hands quickly went her waist, helping Morgana to wrap her legs around his body. He never stopped kissing and sucking her collarbone on the process, biting softly sometimes.

"Oh... Uther!"

And suddenly light! The cold air entered in the cabinet together with a shocked voice.

"Father?" Arthur couldn't believe what he saw! "Morgana!"

The lady was very blushed when Uther helped her to stay on her feet.

"Arthur! What's happening here?" Uther was surprised that someone have dared to open the door.

"I... I was about to ask you the same!" He was still shocked. "What did you two have in mind?" Arthur couldn't believe! Oh, and he sounded so much like his father! "Couldn't you wait until the honeymoon?" He waved his hands in annoyance. "God, I just heard the sounds and when I opened the door..."

"Arthur..." Morgana was still blushed, but with an evil smirk. "You heard the noises... you knew what they were about... and even so you opened the door." Uther smirked at that. And smirked again when the young man... blushed.

"Oh... I... I had to see if it wasn't Merlin trying something else with a lady in danger!" He said with mocked worry.

"Well, Arthur." Uther was more composed. "You keep embarrassing us." The prince smiled. It was so funny! "But this time you're right. Imagine if it were someone else, my dear..." He said patiently to Morgana.

"But Uther I wanted..."

"So eager..." Uther smiled and kissed her chastely.

"Wow!" Arthur turned around. "Thanks god I can't hear you from my chambers!" The prince soon left.

It caused the couple to smile. Well, it wasn't Arthur's fault this time since they were practically having sex in the corridor!

"Patience, my bride." He whispered on her ear and left, leaving a super heated Morgana sighing. Goddess! She best go get ready to her wedding!


Almost five o'clock. Morgana was pacing in her chambers, already wearing her bride gown, her hair delicately done by Gwen.

"Gwen! Why he doesn't come?" The lady asked very worried.

"Calm down Morgana." Gwen smiled. "He'll be here soon."

"But... but... what if he changes his mind?" She stopped and looked at Gwen. "What if he doesn't want to marry me anymore?" She was starting to get hysterical. "If he doesn't love me and..."

"Morgana!" Gwen was almost amused. "Of course he loves you! Anybody can see it!"

"Gwen, I'm so anxious!" She confessed.

"I know... come here!" She hugged her best friend. "You're a gorgeous bride and I'm sure he will never change his mind about marrying you, Morgana, because the king loves you."

"Thank you, Gwen..."

As they pulled away, someone knocked.

"Uther!" Morgana smiled and run to open the door.

"Sister!" Oh, it was a mistake.

"Hello, sister. I... I thought it was Uther." Morgana confessed.

"Morgana..." Morgause entered with a smile. "Why are you so worried? You'll soon be married to him." She looked carefully at Morgana's lovely bride gown. "And then you'll be the queen!"

"Sister... what if he doesn't like me to be queen anymore?"

Well, then he would have to find someone else to be the queen... Morgause smirked. Of course she wouldn't worry her sister like that.

"Morgana, don't be ridiculous!" She said. "You'll be a great queen!"

Another knock.

"Uther!" Her eyes shined when she opened the door. "You came, my love!" She hugged him.

"Morgana!" He was a bit amused. "Of course I did!" He caressed her cheek softly and kissed her lips tenderly. "You are so gorgeous!" He said sincerely admiring her in her bride gown and looking at her hair carefully twisted with small white flowers. Lovely girl! "Let's go? Arthur told me the great hall is full of people eager to see us!" Uther smiled.

And then they were in their way, arm in arm. They stopped in front of the door to the great hall. Morgause and Gwen hugged Morgana again, saying some gentle words. Then both women entered in the great hall and went to sit in their places.

"Uther..." Morgana smiled soon feeling very calm and self confident. She remembered the sight she had about the wedding some months ago, in the tent, just before the combats. "I've just remembered the sight I had months ago. About this moment."

"Really?" He smiled and had bright eyes. "Was it just like reality?"

"No." Morgana smiled. "Reality is much better because in my sights I can't do this..." She leaned in and kissed him.

"Morgana!" Uther was amused. "Soon, my sweet Morgana..." He promised. "Well... shall we go, my dear?" He offered her his arm.

"Sure." She smiled, taking his arm.

Since Uther was Morgana's guardian, it was up to him entering with her in the lady's wedding day. Well... he had never imagined he would be her future husband! Arthur had offered to enter with Morgana, so Uther could be in the great hall waiting for her, just like grooms use to. But Uther, stubborn as he was, wanted to be the one to enter with her. Morgana just smiled at that and kissed him when he told her weeks ago.

The doors were opened. The lovely music started and the couple entered, both with a bright smile, Morgana with a lilac and white bouquet. The great hall was indeed full of people! Morgana could find Gwen and Arthur... her sister... Merlin and Gaius... Oh, and Kevin with his father! And many other people, commons and royalty. They all looked so happy! Even Morgause.

Geoffrey waited for them in front of the great hall. Over a table, the documents they must sign.

"This afternoon we're reunited to celebrate the wedding of King Uther Pendragon from Camelot and Lady Morgana Le Fay, Duchess of Tintagel." He took a breath, noticing the couple smiled sweetly at each other. "I'd like to say that it's a great honour celebrate this wedding. Not only because it's a royal wedding. But because it's special. We all know royalty, specially kings and queens, must do some sacrifices in favour of their people and their kingdom. One of these sacrifices is marrying someone they don't even know. Thus, when King Uther said he would marry Lady Morgana, I was very happy, because I know they truly love each other." Geoffrey looked around and saw many people smiling or wiping a tear. Including the king and his bride. The man sighed. "Well, let me read the official document now."

Geoffrey took a breath and read it. Morgana was so excited she couldn't pay attention to an only word the man read.

"King Uther Pendragon." Geoffrey continued saying when he finished reading the official document. "Will you take Lady Morgana Le Fay as your wife, to love and comfort her, honour and keep her in sickness and health, so long as you both live?"

"I will." Uther said with a sincere smile.

"Lady Morgana Le Fay." He continued. "Will you take King Uther Pendragon as your husband, to love and comfort him, honour and keep him in sickness and health, so long as you both live?"

"I will." She said. She couldn't stop smiling. Uther brought her hand to his lips and kissed it tenderly.

"If there is anybody against this marriage, tell it now." Silence. The people was really happy for them! Uther was relieved that Agravaine wasn't there. "Now I declare you husband and wife. You may kiss."

Uther's hand came softly and cupped her cheek. His face came nearer and nearer hers. When their lips brushed, Morgana felt that fire burning inside her body again. Her arms wrapped around Uther's neck when his tongue begged for passage. People were clapping and greeting the couple very cheerfully.

As they pulled away, smiling at each other, and the people was silent, Geoffrey continued the ceremonial.

"Well. A kingdom needs a king to rule, protect and keep it. But a people needs a queen to take care of them." Geoffrey said, ignoring when Uther took Morgana's hand, their fingers intertwined, and kissed it. "Lady Morgana, please knelt." Morgana let Uther's hand go and did as she was told. "Do you swear to take good care of the people of Camelot?"

"I do." She said promptly.

"Do you swear to follow and respect the laws and costumes of this kingdom?"

"I do."

"Then get up Lady Morgana Le Fay Pendragon, queen of Camelot!" He placed a beautiful crown on her head.

Uther helped the lady to stand and, instantly everybody in the great hall knelt and started saying "LONG LIVE THE KING! LONG LIVE THE QUEEN! LONG LIVE THE KING! LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!"


So Morgana is a married lady now! Guys, I have no idea how a true royal wedding or a coronation is. First the wedding and then the coronation? Or first the coronation and then the wedding? Well. I thought... Uther is a king. To be a queen, Morgana must marry a king. That's why I made it happen in that way. And about her title, Duchess of Tintagel... well, in The mists of Avalon (I love this book!) Morgana's father is duke of Tintagel. That's where I borrowed it from.

Please, review and let me know what you think!

Have a great weekend! =D