"You not getting out of this" Rachel shook her head.
"Their has got to be a way" Uther was looking at her pleadingly "You always solve things, that go from bad to worse."
"You slept with your brother's wife; you can't fix that!"
"You technically, its your fault. You let me go to lady Vivian and you should have stopped me."
"You know I could just retire"
"Never-mind" Uther said immediately. "is their really no solution."
"You could vow to him, that you'll have your manhood removed"
"NO!"
"Make you Impotent"
"NO."
"Commit suicide."
"Definitely not."
Rachel folded her arms and leaned back, "Well, Uther your only options are death or Castration. And even then, he still won't forgive."
Uther sighed. "I'm going to lose." He shook his head and wished he had practiced the sword more; his brother is mostly likely going to kill him in the one on one fight with his genius younger brother.
Rachel just stared at the idiot King, as he was seeing his life flash before his eyes. "So, what do you want at your funeral"
"MERLIN!"
Rachel rolled her eyes, "Well, if you can't take any of my suggestions just wait to see what you dear brother wants." She stood up and before she walked out. "Uther, you really need to reflect on your actions."
When Rachel got back to her lab it was just Morgan and her handmaiden. "You should be getting to bed, it quite late" Rachel said as she closed the door behind her and walked to the back.
"Is Uncle, really coming back?" Morgan asked
"Is that what you stayed up for" Rachel said bringing out vials. "Yes, his letter was authentic."
"Aunt Irene…." Morgan trailed off, not knowing what to ask nor how to say. Rachel sighed in wonder about that to, Irene has been stressed about giving Henry a child for such a long time, although Henry does not care for children. Others will not think so, since he is a duke and in charge of a well-prospering dukedom.
"Morgan, how about you return to Lindane Province and accompany Lady Irene." Rachel suggested. "And Perhaps it might be best if you in the end are adopted by them. They do favor you quite a bit, since they send gifts to your every celebration."
"….." Morgan looked sad for a long time, As Rachel ignored it and didn't look at her.
"Morgan, sleep on it. I am not pressuring you." Rachel put her hands on the table down. "Its your decision"
Morgan nodded her head and walked out, these days that girl has been getting more and more dejected and questioning things. Rachel watched the young women's back as so left her lab and closed the doors quietly behind her.
Teaching Children, they should always be showered with love and affection, praised for good things they did, and scolded for awful things they have done. The problem is that Rachel taught Morgan a few modern ideas when she was young.
Rachel should have known not to apply modern ideas to and era not yet accepting of certain things, otherwise it will give the child trouble later in life. Beauty and Knowledge are in the eye of the beholder, growing up she had gotten many marriage requests due to her looks. As a result, Morgan who wasn't used to courtship but, understood lifetime partnership, was curious.
But the suitors weren't pleasant and most if not, all hurt her with their ideas. Of what a woman should be and how she should act. Of course, who wouldn't be dissatisfied or upset, her suitors were telling her to stop studying and not to be smarter than them.
But, to be honest this wasn't the only factor at the time, Morgan had growing magical power that was hidden from herself. This was because, Rachel at the time didn't feel it was safe for her to use them in Camelot.
So, she allied to be ignorant rather than knowing. In the end even Rachel is not sure if hiding what she is, is the best choice. Or if the choices she made in raising Morgan where what was in the best for her at all. Regardless of her fate as a villain in an Arthurian story.
It just goes to show that no matter how much experience one has, no one can predict how well a person will turn out. Rachel should instead be thankful that her children have had great lives and good personalities.
Morgan walked through the enchanted dazzling forest, It was a dream. But, the beauty of it was more dazzling then she remembered. In her dreams she had always had just gotten to the lake just before she wakes up.
She loves it best when she dreams about this place, her other dreams show her horrors and herself doing such unimaginable evil. They terrify her, watching herself filled with an evil smile as she hurt those she loved.
In the next moments she reached the dock she was surprised; she didn't wake up. She saw the little boat approach and in it was a white hair woman sleeping inside of it. As it reached her from the dock, Morgan felt compelled to step into it.
And when she did the boat took off from the dock and the women in the boat woke up, Morgan looked at the beauty who's looks shined, what attracted her most was the violet eyes that she had.