Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30887024-20171019224436/@comment-26907930-20171024211349

"I can kind of understand how it feels;" Meredith said, as she tried to stand up again. Balance was something hard to get, so she gently pressed her hand against Maureen's shoulder to not fall again. "Ever since Arthur Pendragon banished me and my mother, we've been forced to live isolated. We lived with my aunt for some time, when I was a little nursery rhyme. But after that? All alone in houses that had nothing but hay. Not even a bed."

With her eyes shut, she tried to forget everything she had been through thanks to her uncle. But this moment was something entirely different. The princess felt something different inside her while she was with Maureen. She couldn't tell what was it, but she somehow trusted the daughter of Merlin. Maybe it was because Merlin has always been an important part of her mother's life? Maybe. But it was ''weird. ''The times she lost control over her magic were rare, and this wasn't supposed to happen. But it happened. ''In front of Maureen. ''

"I'm... Sorry you had to see me like this." Meredith slightly shook her head, and her eyes slowly came back to their beautiful colour, magic aura around her hands disappearing as well. "What a shame, the daughter of the great and powerful Morgan Le Fay losing control over her magic." A thought ran through her mind. She slightly smiled, hand still pressing on the girl's shoulder. "But, anyway, my darling... I think we could get along quite well. We do have something in common after all. Wanna know a little secret? I also hate the people from Camelot. They make me disgusted." With her husky voice, Meredith whispered that to Maureen's ear, breaking her personal space.

((Woops, sorry, this one's a little long ;u;))