3.38 – Call of the Void

Disclaimer: Awful. I don’t use this term lightly. The market of Camelot had always been a bustling place. Craftsmen, bakers and artisans from all over the city gathered in the market square to promote their wares. Even on quiet days, the place drew quite a crowd. Yelling voices mingled with the scent of freshly baked

3.37 – Shatter

Author’s note: Lots and lots of anger. And snowballing. And snowballing anger. 😐 “What do you mean, no?!” One of the guards coughed, awkwardly averting his gaze as he looked absolutely everywhere but at the middle of the throne room. The Iron King seemed completely unfazed by Morgana’s outburst. With a cold expression, Uther stared

3.36 – Wedge

In the end, Morgana broke her promise. She did not return home before daybreak. She didn’t even come close. Morgana probably could have made it, if she’d hurried away from her coven – but instead, the budding witch found herself stalling until the last possible moment, wilfully forgetting about her promise with Sarah until the

3.35 – Pawn Promotion

Author’s note: The chess term is explained below. It can be slightly spoilery so read the explanation at your own risk. Chess term: A Pawn Promotion is a chess move where a pawn makes its way to the other side of the board and changes itself into a different piece. Suddenly having a bishop, rook,

3.34 – Under the Surface, Part II

Morgana didn’t want to go home. Not yet. Not now. Although thoroughly annoyed with Morgana’s antics, Sarah had promised to cover for her absence until morning. The sorceress had time. Who knew when she would have another opportunity to visit her coven after she left? The social season had already begun- it could be weeks,

Bonus – Duplicitous Courtship

Hi, guys! I didn’t have enough time this week to finish a chapter. Instead, you get a bonus! This one was supposed to come a little later, but I’m pulling it forward so you still have something to read. It is canon. Some recycled pictures, sorry for that. Back to dread and misery next week.

3.33 – Under the Surface, part I

Three days after Ostara, Morgana’s coven gathered in the heart of their sanctuary. Glitonea had placed the girl in the middle of the pond, ignoring her protests about her boots getting ruined. She had been wanting to do this ever since they first met. Glitonea focused, inhaling deeply as she grounded herself. The other witches

3.32 – Cross the Divide

Author’s note: I know some things are not accurately portrayed here. It’s the sims. My cc box is limited, and I used the tools that I have. Forgive. ❤ Morgana had waited six months to see her coven again. In many ways, it had felt like a lifetime. Now, she could travel back and forth

3.31 – Ostara

In the castle’s war chamber, the weekly meeting between the Iron King and his generals was in full swing. “I want scouts here, here and here,” Uther spoke, moving small miniatures back and forth on the table. “And double our guard near the mountain pass. Not a single inch of our southern borders is to

3.30 – Attachment

Author’s note: I’m still trying to figure out how greying hair works. Uther’s mane will probably change a bit more. It’s fun, though. Anyway. Happy Valentines! All the wholesome. 😘 Disclaimer: Mildly NFW? In text only. One of the advantages of being a knight as well as Crown Prince was that nobody questioned Arthur’s actions.