Morgan Le fay

Very well, you may use my lap.

📸 You've seen it here folks, local Northern nobility threatens to snu-snu.

. . . I just want a buff, I came out ages ago!

L-lilith?

When do I get my buffs?

It's fairly strong

Must have been the wind.

“Wha-!? Time out?” Drat, well that's mean.

Your welcome

“Heh~ pretty face matching your pretty hair~.” Well if she's just going to be stun locked might as well get another kiss in.

Much appreciated. There's a beauty to you as well.

That's is I yes.

She pulled her hand up and... saw no ring? Wait sith taught her a trick! “Ittts~ in my heart, till death due us part! ” Now that that's settled Morgan grabbed her chin and kissed her. “Mghh, these lips taste like??” What does her imaginative wife's lips even taste like? Eh 🤷

Morgan with remember this. “Lips~!”

And me?

“Nnnnnoooo, then I won't get to see that face anymore... I like that face, so cute. And all mine.” Yyyyeah this woman is drunk, like get her some water drunk because she might say more than she should drunk. Like they aren't even married but she decided they are drunk.

She scrunched her face for a second. “Nnnnoooo.... I think she's prettier? Definitely. Especially when she complains about avoid her servants on days like today. ”

“I asked if you've seen my wife. She's about... Your height? Red hair, makes me get her Qp...” Wonder who that is? Man it's really hot, yeah she's readjusting her top now.