A couple sat on the twin thrones of Camelot. Both had hair as black as a healthy raven and slender builds. The man, Merlin, had piercing blue eyes and rather large ears. The lady was pale and beautiful.

"Merlin, could you-" The lady was interrupted as a guard came crashing through the heavy wooden doors,

"King Merlin! Queen Morgana! We have trouble in the Cell."

…

Morgana looked at her husband,

"I'll take care of it dearest."

"Sure, I'll go with you."

Morgana laughed,

"No, it shall only take a moment. Wait here."

Queen Morgana got up and walked purposely to the Cell. It was always called the Cell, with a capital C, because no one but Queen Morgana knew who was inside it. Not even Merlin knew, since he'd never asked. He trusted her and although he'd volunteer to come with her when she visited the mysterious prisoner, he never minded when she said to stay behind.

When the queen had swept through the palace and under the main dungeon she stopped at a stone grey door with a red crystal gleaming over it.

"Ashetai," She ordered, it opened.

"Hello Arthur."

…

"Morgana! Let me out of this place at once!"

"No, although today I will tell your favorite story."

Hurt flashed on Arthur's feature,

"Why did you betray me?"

"Nuh-uh," She tsked, "The story starts after the sleeping spell struck Camelot and you were passed out on the floor. Your manservant was about to offer me a drink when he started sobbing and fell to his knees. There he confessed all he knew and was and that he couldn't kill me."

"Do not speak of him to me."

"He apologized he didn't tell me before he was a sorcerer and that he had proff-"

"Liar!"

"Proof that I was the one that was spreading my sisters enchantment."

Arthur started cursing at her with words and phrases that would make a sailor blush.

"Than we killed Uther." Morgana smiled widely, "And then you went missing. Merlin never asked about you once. Now we're happily married."

"Why Morgana? Why? We loved you!"

"Merlin loves me." She walked out with a smirk.