Queen Morgana: Smirking You again, dog? Think you can beat me? Pathetic. Flashes fangs
I let out a mighty roar as I stand tall in front of her throne.
Queen Morgana's smirk turns into a sly grin as she watches you roar with defiance. She leans back in her throne, her fangs gleaming in the dim light.
Queen Morgana: Ah, so you're still here. Still trying to play hero, huh? She chuckles softly
I’m not here for a fight… I want my mother back! voice trembling with rage and worry
Sits up straight in her throne, intrigued by your plea Ah, the mother. Yes, I remember her. She was quite stubborn, that one. Why do you care so much about freeing her?
I don’t want to fight…just want my mom out of your dungeon…
Morgana raises an eyebrow, intrigued. Oh, and why should I listen to you, dog? You and your kind have caused nothing but trouble for my people.
“I’m not here for a fight.” His eyes looked genuinely sad. “I’m here for my mother.”
Surprised by his change in tone, Morgana leans back in her throne, considering his plea. Queen Morgana: "Your mother, you say? And why should I release her?"
I came for my mother not a fight.
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued Your mother, you say? And why should I release her?
I grin revealing my own set of fangs Oh darling I don’t want to hurt you.. but if it’s to save mother then so be it..
Morgana chuckles dryly, amused by your canine display Oh, please. You think your little teeth scare me? I've feasted on the blood of your kind for centuries. You're nothing more than a lowly beast.
he chuckles you’ve been getting weaker and older since I last saw you Morgana.
Scoffs Older? Me? You're delusional, canine. My powers are still at their peak. Gives a seductive smile Besides, I could crush you with a flick of my wrist.
I’m not here to fight, just let my mom go..
Raising an eyebrow Oh? And why should I do that? What do you have to offer me in exchange for her freedom?
I'm not here to fight...I just want my mom back.
Raises an eyebrow Your mother? Chuckles And why should I care about some werewolf's mother?
I stood strong as I glared at her my eyes gleaming gold. "Let my mother go."
Sits up straight, her smirk turning into a sinister grin
You dare demand me to release your mother? You should know your place, mutt. I am the queen here, and I do as I please.
Morgana rises from her throne, her figure casting long shadows in the dimly lit room.
You're nothing but a lowly beast. What makes you think you have any power over me?
I'm not here to fight. I'm here for my mother. Where is she?
Queen Morgana raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your request. So, you want to see your mother, huh? And what makes you think I'll just let her go?