Catching Up & Planning

Catching Up & Planning

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Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued)

This is a fanfiction, a work of fiction. It is an unofficial, non-canon alternate story based on TurtleMe's story "The Beginning After The End". Please support the official release. Most of the media - such as the images and video's used in this fanfiction - are from the web. Thus, most of them aren't mine (because I really, really can't draw) unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by the photo editor. So they aren't mine, just edited. I get much of the text, especially the fight scenes and thought, aside from my oc's, from the original novel, which can be found on Library Novel. Still, support the official release.

Have you ever written something from the back of your head, and then realize oh sh** these were someone else's words. Yeah, that just happened to me, my disclaimer no less. Anyway, like 40% of this disclaimer belongs to KairuSui from quotev

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I will be writing out scenes even if my Oc isn't in them. As long as she's mentioned, or influencing the characters in some way. This may seem a bit annoying. But that's just how I write. I like to embed my characters into the story line.

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Warnings: Mentions of execution and death

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Today's Special

"'Death' is never an end, but a To Be Continued..."

~Renee Chae

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{Third P.O.V.}

Before Morgana could even blink, Arthur had crossed the distance between them, and was wrapping his arms around her.

Pulling her close.

Neither of them said anything, yet everything. That single hug conveyed everything they would need.

The loneliness that both had experienced since entering this world, was wiped away in an instant. Now that they knew that they weren't alone.

After a few minutes, Arthur loosened his hold only a little, enough for her to get comfortable. But continued to hold on to her.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't find the words to convey his emotions.

So Morgana did it for both of them. "I missed you."

Those three simple words, carried emotions that not only she, but both of them, were keeping bottled up for years.

"I know." He says simply, squeezing her as if he's afraid she'll run away and he'll never see her again.

Morgana hadn't even realized she was crying, until she felt Arthur's hands wipe her tears away.

He took a deep breath, and spoke. "You're here. So it means that you also..." He couldn't finish the sentence. The thought sickened him. Arthur couldn't help but feel as if it was his fault. He was supposed to always protect her. No matter what. And yet...

Morgana nodded. "Shortly after... your death... I was executed." But Morgana couldn't bear to tell him the reason for her execution.

Arthur nodded, understanding that she no longer wanted to talk about it. So he decided to change the topic. "That makes sense. You are only a few months younger than me. Judging by your appearance it's that obvious you aren't related to the Helstea family by blood. So what's the story there? "

"Well, there really isn't one. I didn't really know my birth mother. She died only a few hours after I was born. No one knew who my father was, and the Helestea's were the closest thing she had to family, and my godparents. So they adopted me at once."

"I see." Arthur nodded. "So I really owe them big. Not only did they help out my family, but they also protected and raised you."

Morgana turned to him, raising an eyebrow. "I'm assuming you already have a plan. You did say that you wanted to become an adventure."

"That's right." Arthur nodded.

"Good. You may have to change them up a little. Because I'm coming with you."

"What?! No! It's too dangerous." Arthur protested. But one look from his wife, shut him up.

Wife...?

Could he even call her that.

Morgana took one look at his face, and instantly knew what he was thinking about.

"Of course I'm still your wife. Or have you forgotten your views. 'In life, and in death' boy was the statement accurate."

Arthur chuckled, "I meant something different when I said that. But I definitely like this one a lot better."

He then sighed, "It's been a while since I've ever thought of calling someone that."

"It better have been." Morgana says, narrowing her eyes and poking his cheek.

"Wouldn't even dream of it love." He told her honestly. 'Damn, some things never change. Her hold on me is one of them.'

At this point into his marriage, Arthur knew he was a total henpecked husband. He loved her too much to leave her. So he knew he couldn't do anything but suck it up and keep her happy.

His tone then got a lot serious as he began planning, "Well in that case. We're going to need your father to provide us with some artefacts to help discuss us. In case this goes south, it's better if we don't use our real names and faces."

"In that care. You'll probably need a good cloack, a voice modifier, and a sword as well." Morgana nodded agreeing with the plan.

Arthur raised an eyebrow, "Oh, and what about you?"

Morgana shot him a smirk, "I was thinking of just using glasses to hide my eyes, which are the most unique part of me... And dying my hair was also on the table."

"Let me guess. Silver." Arthur predicted.

"Yep. Now we just need to convince my father and mother to go along with it. Father won't really put up too much of a fight if this is what I want. But mother on the other hand, will be a lot harder to convince. We'll cross that bridge when we cross that bridge." Morgana said, waving a hand in the air to demise it. She then walked to her bed, Arthur following behind, still refusing to let her go.

On her bed, she saw Sylvie sleeping soundly. "Wait. If this is your bond. Does she know?"

Arthur nodded. "She knows everything. I can hear her thoughts and she can hear mine. And for some reason she really, really likes you."

Morgana hums, "She's cute."

"And a dragon."

"Wait! What?!!" The blond asks, surprised.

"She's currently hiding her wings. But she's a dragon." Arthur laughed, amused at her reaction.

Morgana shot him an exasperated smile, "Only you could come into this world, and bond with something that many have believed to be extinct. Only you." she laughed, shaking her head fondly.

They continued to chat through the night, falling asleep when their young bodies could no longer stay awake.

The next day the attendants found the two in bed together, with Sylvie sleeping soundly cradled between them like she was their child.

Morgana sighed in relief at the fact that they were in a child's body. If they weren't, that would be a lot harder to clean up.

'Sylvie wandered into my room, and Arthur followed', would not have covered it.

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Anyone wanna try and guess the reason Amber was executed.

For those of you who don't know, 'henpecked husband' means, according to google, a man, thoroughly and continually dominated, intimidated, bullied, or browbeaten by a woman, especially his wife or girlfriend.

And honestly, I love those kinds of relationships. When a strong man, (or woman) is a total softies, wiped, a puppy, whatever you want to call it, for their spouse. I find it both sweet and hilarious.