Bow Down to Your Sovereign May 26, 2011 4:43:08 GMT -5
Post by lucan on May 26, 2011 4:43:08 GMT -5
It felt as though they’d been locked up for years. The hours passing by in a dreary haze of confusion, torment and betrayal. The one question was playing on everyone’s lips. How could she? How could she of all people turn against those who she was closest too – including the man who had raised her? The cell itself was crammed. There wasn’t anywhere to hardly move. Lucan had kept himself huddled in one corner, away from everyone else who was sitting on the floor with just the silence for company.
They’d come and taken Sir Leon and other friends to be killed unless they pledged their allegiance to Morgana. Luc knew that no one would, and then day he would bow down to her would be the day he was pushed into his resting place six feet under. They hadn’t killed the knights. Morgana had ordered that innocent townspeople were to be slaughtered instead. For once he was glad to be in the cell, he couldn’t deal with watching what his friends had to. They’d been returned to their cells – lord only knew what Morgana would do to them next, but it wouldn’t be pretty.
He scratched the back of his neck and leant his head back against the wall. He hoped that Arthur was somewhere trying to figure how to break them all out. It wouldn’t surprise him – Arthur wasn’t only a prince who needed his kingdom back in his own hands, but a friend who would need all the help he could get in achieving this.
The door to the cell opened and in walked two of the guards. Vacant, expressionless and soulless were just a few of the words that Lucan could come up with to sum them up. He rolled his eyes as they headed over to him, ignoring the protests of the others. They couldn’t escape, even if they wanted to. Their paths were blocked by a group standing outside the cell. They wanted him, of course they did. Someone always seemed to want his blood one way or another.
“Hello boys” Lucan grinned up at them, “Looking for me?”
They said nothing. This was expected.
“Where are you taking him!” He heard Sir Yvain ask. Of course he was met with no reply, “Luc!” he called as he and the others watched on, eyes wide.
“See you on the other side guys!” Luc called back, trying to keep their spirits as high as possible, they needed it at a time like this – even if it wouldn’t be accepted. The guards practically dragged him through the hallways and then into the throne room. It was barely recognisable.
“I must say interior design isn’t really your forte” Lucan looked around the room and wrinkled his nose, his eyes then coming to rest on the woman who was there before him.
Tagged: Morgana Le Fay
Timeline: S3 – The Coming of Arthur II
Setting: Starts off in the dungeons and then moves to the throne room.