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MORDRED was watching Guinevere sleep in the corner of his tent.He put aside the armour he borrowed to appear like a knight, not a prince. Sitting on the bed, his head resting in his hands, he was looking at the girl.
He was indeed intrigued by her, Guinevere was the daughter ot two powerful magicians, yet she seemed so normal, so ordinary...
His grandfather, the Ice King, was making a deal with Morgause and Theodore. It was a total shock for them when the first Shadow Lord and his wife showed up before them, suggesting a deal. It was a mistery what happened to Theodore,many belived he was just a story and those who once knew the Shadow Lord tought of him as dead. But there he was. Flesh and bones.
Morgause and her husband get the girl, they get her brother. Tristan. The traitor's son. If Mordred was honest, he barely knew what happened between Raphael and his own family, but they all just simply hated him. He picked up a piece of parchment to write a letter to his aunt, Edys. Cumber's eldest daughter.
Edys,
I have her. I have the girl Morgause wants. She'll offer our help with Raphael's son. Grandfather will be proud.
Come here as soon as you get this.
Mordred
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