"Merlin, why are you taking another one of my dresses?" A voice asked. Her seductive voice filled with humour. I looked around and smiled sheepishly at Morgana, a slight smirk on her lips and her eyebrow raised questionably.

"Uh, I am…looking for moths! Yes, the castle is infested with them." I said, proud of my great lie. Morgana looked at me disbelievingly, but nodded and smiled. I let out a sigh of relief, but she wasn't finished.

"Isn't that what you said a week ago when Gwen caught you with one of my dresses?" A full blown grin crossed her face now.

"Um…"