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Uther knew, from the very moment that he heard the word father fell, filled with venom, from Morgana's lips, that he has in serious trouble. He tried to figure a quick escape plan, like pretend to be sick or something, but the fire hit him too from the opposite direction.

"Father, what is she talking about?" Arthur asked. The gleam in his eyes made clear that he had started doubting their trusting father-son relationship. Morgana suppressed a laugh. Her brother still acted like a ten year old child at times. But now her aim was Uther. She wanted him to feel as bad as possible.

"Oh, you haven't told him?" She teased. "I thought so. Why fall in the eyes of my pretty little boy?" Arthur went all red and Uther went all white. Morgana was damn frightening.

"How did you get in here? I will call the guards" Uther tried to get out of it.

"Oh, no you won't. First because you have sent them off, remember? Second, because your son deserves a little bit of the truth." She stopped and took a big breath." And third, because I now know everything about you and you will have to pay for your lies." Uther and Arthur looked both at least terrified. "And believe me, I'm going to enjoy every moment of it" she said in a bone-chilling tone.

"What lies is she talking about?" Arthur asked again. "What is it you haven't told me?"

Merlin looked at her. She looked gorgeous and terrible and ready to do anything and he considered himself lucky to be her friend and not her foe. He always wondered how she would react at meeting Uther after the revelation and always considered her lashing out the most probable version of events. However, this cold, teasing tone Morgana was speaking with, along with her soft smile was definitely worse.

"Let's take things from the start." Morgana turned to face Arthur. "Remember what I told you a few days ago?"

"I do" Arthur now seemed to realize what was going on. "You can't mean that you have found…"

"No, not exactly. I haven't yet found proof that he" she pointed Uther with her finger "killed my mother."

"Morgana" Uther yelled as he stood up, having regained his courage and posture after the shock. "Stop this madness at once. Arthur, you can't possibly believe her." He turned to his son, almost pleadingly.

"But I do have the evidence" Morgana continued mercilessly, "that this scum slept with my mother, and that I was the consequence of that."

"Father, is it true?" Arthur turned to Uther. He was silent and his face unreadable. Morgana felt deep satisfaction at seeing her guardian like this. He deserved it, she thought. He deserved much worse, actually.

"Father?" Arthur was now the one pleading his father. "Please tell me the truth, I want to hear it from you."

Uther cleared his throat and sent a glare to Morgana who completely ignored him. Uther turned slowly to Arthur. The serious look that was now on his face was almost comical. Morgana almost giggled at the thought that all the time Uther was silent he was rehearsing how he would say this.

"Yes Arthur. This is not how I wanted you to learn the truth, but yes. Mοrgana is my natural daughter. The daughter of me and Vivienne."

Arthur put his face in his hands and sat down on the sofa.

"Why didn't you tell me How could you?"

"What good would it do? Her being a sister of yours doesn't alter a bit your relationship."

"You filthy hypocrite" Morgana hissed. "Just tell him that you are a coward."

Arthur turned again to his father.

"I believed you trusted me like I trusted you. I shouted at Morgana when she told me the truth, because of that trust. You have betrayed me!" he shouted at Uther's face.

"What difference would it make?" Uther tried again weakly.

"It's the difference between right and wrong, Uther, and as far as I know, that's something you fail to comprehend." Morgana said with an icy voice. "You've proved it many times so far"

"Morgana, I'm so sorry I shouted at you." Arthur turned at her. Morgana was surprised. She didn't expect him to bring up the subject of their conversation again.

"It's okay' she told him. "It's not your fault. It's all his." She pointed at Uther. "He is my problem."

"Yes, I guess he is mine too" Arthur said slowly with a frown. He seemed unwilling to accept that his father was probably not as perfect as he thought. He had heard about Morgana being his sister a couple of weeks ago, but he had pushed it at the back of his mind and never thought about it ever since. "So, tell me father, what have you done?"

"Arthur…" Uther started. He opened his mouth to speak but changed his mouth and shut it again. He tried again but then put his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes. Morgana stepped in irritated. What a coward could this man be?

"Don't bother. I can do it for you."

They all turned to her direction.

"Let's start from the beginning" she smiled sweetly and sat down. "Uther was married with Ygraine" she stated matter-of-factly. "The only thing he ever did properly." Arthur and Uther's eyes clouded at the sound of the name of the woman that had never done any harm to anyone, but had the bad luck to be Uther Pendragon's wife.

"But, she wasn't enough for him, it seems." Morgana continued with a hateful expression on her face. "So he forced himself on my mother, Vivienne"

Uther looked down.

Merlin almost pitied him. It must have been terrible even for a man like him to be confronted about his crimes. But he had hurt his mother, hurt his Morgana and deserved all of it, to the last bit.

"That's not all." Morgana's voice had started trembling. "I was the result of Uther's crime. His mistake resulted in me. I am the bastard child of Uther Pendragon." She said in a small voice. Merlin thought that the situation was probably getting out of hand. Morgana had started losing her self-control and there was still much of the story to be told. Uther was still looking down. Morgana looked up. Surprisingly her eyes were cold and clear and not filled with tears as Merlin expected them to be and her voice was stable once again.

"Arthur, what do you think? Did my father know of this?" she said. Merlin assumed, she was enjoying tormenting Uther and Arthur too much.

Arthur looked up, surprised.

"Yes, he did" Morgana didn't wait for him to reply. "And he helped Uther in raping my mother, that's what he did." She told him "That's what he does." She added.

"Wait, what?" Arthur's eyes shot up to look at her. "I thought he was dead"

"I guess he isn't. Unless he can shoot people and send e-mails from the other world."

Arthur's mouth fell creating a perfect O.

"So, he knew."

Morgana threw a glance at Uther. He was looking at the ground and she could have sworn that he had fallen asleep. He was taking slow breaths, in and out in a steady pace. She decided to ignore him for the time being. He would have to face his crimes as she was sure that Arthur would confront him too. He could play the innocent now.

"Of course he knew. He agreed to it. He even gave up on his only child with Vivienne, my half sister, Morgause. To adopt me, his best friend's illegitimate daughter, over his own child. What kind of man does that?"

"And Vivienne did not suspect anything." Arthur said, more like a statement than a question.

"At first no" Merlin got in the conversation. Morgana looked back to his direction and gave him a thankful side smile, as what was left to say would be difficult for her to carry out on her own. Uther looked up at the change of voice. He looked at Merlin with a gleam of recognition and then his head fell again.

"But then, Vivienne started having suspicions" Merlin said. "And Gorlois with Uther, without the slightest guilt killed her."

Arthur got off his chair and kneeled in front of Uther shaking him frantically.

"Father, please tell me this is not true" he said. Uther looked up and met his son's eyes. He looked so innocent and unaware of the vices of his father. He couldn't lie to him.

"It is" he said coldly, avoiding his eyes.

By the moment he had said that, Arthur had grabbed him from the neck and pushed him to the back of the armchair where he was sitting.

"You are going to pay for the evil you have thrown on the family." He said between gritted teeth. "You have lied to me all these years. I have trusted you."

Arthur kept pushing Uther back and yelling at him, spitting on his face from his anger.

"You were my model, I wanted to be like you." He hissed. "You have failed me, father" He let go of Uther's neck and slumped on a chair nearby.

Morgana looked at Arthur and then at Uther. She knew that her half brother had a short temper and changed moods easily but the emotion he just exposed was strange.

But her eyes fell on Uther. Tears were falling down freely down his cheeks.

"I am sorry" he mouthed.

Uther's feeling guilty! Surely you weren't expecting that?

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And a question: the battle of the evil forces. Gorlois Vs Uther. Who is worse?

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