Part 11:
link “Morgana, where would wewe like to go for chajio, chakula cha jioni tonight?” Uther Pendragon asks from behind his massive mahogany desk, not looking up from the ledger in front of him.
“I won’t be joining wewe for chajio, chakula cha jioni tonight, Father,” she answers.
“No? wewe have plans? With whom?”
“I’m taking Arthur out. I do want to see him while I am in town, wewe know.”
“Arthur who?” Uther asks coldly.
“Your son,” she majibu back, just as cold....
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