My Lady Morgana- please tell anyone who wonders that I have gone to see Rumplestiltskin again. I am feeling terribly lonely and quite sad these days in Camelot, so I thought a change of pace would be better than nothing. I promise to be back soon. At least, I hope to be back soon. I hope this depression of sorts will soon disappear and I shall be back with you all again. Your friend, Titania
Morgana walked into her chambers after a rather uneventful day at court. She was tired and all the lady wanted was to go asleep.
But as soon as she passed through the door Morgana realised that something was odd, strangely different. Someone had been here, in her chambers. She knew it at once, her own magic vibrating through the air, mingled with someone else's.
Morgana saw the letter upon her desk and slowly walked over to it, tilting her head just slightly. Strange, who was sending her secret messages? She had thought the days of secrecy were well behind her.
Reading it her throat went dry. Oh Titania, Morgana thought, why have you not told us how you felt? The sorceress knew much about being lonely and maybe she would have been able to help her friend.
"I will wait for you" Morgana said into the empty air of her room "And I am sure you will be missed, my dear friend"
