Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30887024-20171019224436/@comment-26907930-20171020134223

Meredith smirked. ''Of course you're the next Merlin, like I wouldn't remember you. ''She played with a lock of her own black hair, interlacing them in her fingers, taking a step closer to analyze the next Merlin.

''Why, you're pretty, aren't you? ''Meredith thought. Indeed, the girl was. But instead of just being quiet, thinking about how she could use the girl in her favour, the princess smiled and softly spoke, her heavy British accent indicating her origins. "I'm Meredith, the next Morgan Le Fay. I believe you've heard of me, if your father is the great and powerful Merlin."

Of course Meredith would start to play her game. Her soft voice, beautiful smirk, silky hair and utterly pretty body would help her. ''The next Merlin. ''How much could she take from that Camelotian girl?