His Highness Morgan...?

The deputy's heart sank.

She did know that the king and the witch had reconciled, but she had to know that Alvin was someone close to King Arthur.

...What does it mean that the other party called him to the bedroom?

——Win over.

This was the first reaction that came to the deputy's mind.

Princess Morgan is extremely dangerous. The only reason she called Alvin to talk on the first day he returned to ancient Britain was to win people's hearts.

As for the reason for doing this... although I'm not quite sure, I have to go and take a look.

Thinking of this, the deputy lady hurriedly thanked the patrolling knight and went to the bedroom where Morgan lived.

Passing a colorful flower garden along the way and crossing a pavilion, the deputy lady soon arrived at a towering palace gate.

Knights in silver armor stood quietly at the door, their grips on the hilts of their swords tightly blocking the door.

Before the deputy could speak, the woman in the depths of the bedroom seemed to have sensed something and said lazily, "Is it someone close to King Arthur... Let her in."

The Silver Knights each took a step back and made room.

The deputy held her breath, mustered up the courage and stepped into the bedroom.

She walked along a long corridor and unknowingly came to a room deep in the bedroom.

He lowered his head slightly, his expression respectful, and his tone neither humble nor servile: "Your Highness Morgan."

The deputy kept her head down while speaking, but she could vaguely sense some movement ahead.

Although she really wanted to look up and see what the British witch had called Alvin over for, she suppressed her curiosity due to her status.

"You are someone close to King Arthur..."

A woman's lazy voice came from the bed. The curtains around the bed were hung low, and only the curves of a graceful and beautiful figure could be vaguely seen. The heart was full and upright, but it was still difficult to get a glimpse of its shape.

The young man was buried in her arms, one hand on the woman's plump waist, and his nostrils were filled with the faint body fragrance.

Morgan's beautiful eyes gazed tenderly at the young man in her arms, and there seemed to be a moist luster in her eyes.

There was still a trace of intoxicating blush on her face, and a hint of charm was faintly revealed in her lazy voice: "What's the matter?"

That soft and textured voice would make even women's hearts beat faster, not to mention men.

The deputy felt dazed for a moment, then calmed down a bit and said, "The king asked me to invite Mr. Alvin to the King's Hall."

She paused for a moment and said, "I heard he's here with you..."

At the end of her speech, she couldn't help but look up and take a sneak peek.

But this quick glance made the deputy lady, who had seen countless storms in the past, stunned for a moment.

I saw that on the bed in front of me, there were thin curtains as light as gauze hanging down at the four corners. A sexy and charming beauty was lying on the bed on her side, supporting her chin with one hand, and looking at the visitor outside through the gauze.

Even through a thin veil, one could still vaguely see what a breathtakingly beautiful figure this woman had.

"I don't have anyone else here."

Morgan glanced at the boy behind him and spoke in a flat voice.

The deputy finally came to her senses and said subconsciously: "But..."

"It seems that you don't quite believe what I said?"

Morgan glanced at the boy behind him, and a playful smile appeared on her lips: "Why don't you come over and check it out yourself?"

Alvin's eyelids twitched heavily.

Does this woman have some strange hobby, or does she think that living peacefully with Lily is too boring and she has to add some fun?

But it is obvious that Alvin is not as good as Morgan in understanding people's hearts.

He is better at playing with people's hearts.

Upon hearing Morgan's 'invitation', the assistant's expression changed slightly, and she quickly lowered her head: "I'm so sorry to disturb your rest."

"It's okay, you can look for him somewhere else, he... um~"

The voice suddenly paused for a moment, and Morgan quickly glared at Alvin behind her charmingly. Feeling the boy's hands gradually moving up along her waist, her eyes gradually softened.

"He's not here with me anyway~"

……

After the bewildered assistant left, a while later, Morgan's clear and sweet voice could be heard again from the room: "Did you want to kill me just now?"

"If we're discovered...our reputations will be damaged, okay?"

The only people who knew about the relationship between Alvin and Morgan were the Knights of the Round Table, but they all kept it a secret.

But if outsiders knew about this...

"Anyone who can stay with Lily wouldn't be so tactful... Besides, even if it's exposed, there won't be any bad news."

Alvin paused and continued, "After all, to her, I'm just a student at the Clock Tower."

Even if King Arthur's deputy had just approached and seen Alvin and Morgan, he would only be shocked that the British witch had slept with a time traveler from the Clock Tower, and would not have associated Alvin with the White Dragon.

Morgan obviously understood this and rolled his eyes at the boy. "If I get caught, wouldn't it seem like I'm obsessed with younger men?"

But then again... Every time I look at this boy who is much more 'weak' than myself in my arms, it seems that an indescribable sense of pleasure arises spontaneously.

If I have to say, I am indeed a person who likes younger men, right?

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Morgan's lips.

At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly moved up along the waist from behind. Morgan felt the warmth brought by the boy's tight embrace from behind. Her body trembled slightly, but she just gave the boy a charming look without any pushing movement.

……

Three hours later.

On the ground lay an elegant white dress, a black coat, and scattered shoes and socks.

Morgan was wearing a bathrobe and opened the window, letting the evening breeze flow into the room. Her platinum hair fluttered in the wind, lifting her neckline and making her full breasts look round and straight.

She looked at the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, and all the things that had happened during this period flashed through her mind. For a moment, she felt extremely dazed.

From the beginning when she closed herself off in seclusion in order to revive Alvin, to later meeting Alvin again, the rivalry between the two sisters, and the final decision to let go of their prejudices.

In fact, both King Arthur and Morgan just need an opportunity. The two sisters are too sharp. It’s not that they have no feelings for each other, but they just need someone to act as the hub in the middle. To put it bluntly, they need a step.

The two sisters had become enemies in the past, on the one hand because of King Uther's favoritism, and on the other hand because of Alvin. Now with Alvin as the middleman, they can naturally shake hands and make peace.

but--

Shaking hands and making peace does not mean not stealing men.

To Morgan, both Alvin and Altria were just children in her eyes.

When Alvin pulled out the sword from the stone on behalf of Altria, she witnessed it all as an elder. At that time, she had never imagined that one day she would take the initiative to seduce this child and sleep in the same bed with her.

"Sister Wang, Lily might be busy with something important. Should I go and take a look?"

Alvin's voice came from behind him.

Morgan was about to speak when the young man hugged her from behind. The warmth made the woman's already somewhat limp body stiffen for a moment. She used magic to separate herself from Alvin and said in her usual cold tone, "If you want to go, go ahead... We're not in a relationship, so why bother asking for my opinion?"

That’s what I said, but if I leave without saying anything, you’ll be jealous again… Alvin said helplessly: “Actually, we are still a couple… I still want to ask your opinion.”

He knew that Morgan was a queen who was used to being strong, and this kind of "consulting" inquiry was actually sending her a signal: You have the final say, and I will listen to you.

Morgan glanced at Alvin and said calmly, "Go ahead. Come and see me if you have any questions."

Seeing Alvin nod in agreement, Morgan closed the window.

Because the White Dragon Core gave Alvin extremely powerful physical strength, he was still energetic even after finishing the job, so he quickly left the bedroom.

Walking through the alleys of the palace, I headed towards the King's Hall in a good mood.

"I wonder when they will be able to completely put aside their prejudices and walk hand in hand into the future..."

As Alvin walked towards the King's Hall, this incident suddenly came to his mind.

The sisters both love and hate each other, especially Morgan...she is a typical Wang chef.

Morgan is very much like some modern little black fans. I can scold my idol, but no one else is allowed to touch her. She will get angry if anyone touches her.

Thinking of this, Alvin couldn't help but look forward to the day when the sisters would completely resolve their past grudges.

The King's Hall in front gradually came into view. Alvin quickly came to the door of the hall, asked the guard to go in and report, and waited at the door himself.

A moment later, the guard came out and said, "The king wants you to go in now."

Walking into the King's Hall, I soon saw the golden-haired Knight King.

"Just came from Sister Wang's place?"

Altria didn't look up, but asked lightly when Alvin just walked over.

The words he was about to say were suddenly paused, and Alvin felt like his brain had short-circuited.

"I just asked Ariel to look for you, but she hasn't come back yet... The palace is so small, and there aren't many places you can go, so I guess you went to see the princess?"

Altria's expression remained unchanged as she casually said, "As for the reason...it should be related to the Holy Grail War not long ago, right?"

"Did you go and comfort her first?"

Alvin's body stiffened at first, then slowly relaxed.

"Lily, Sister Wang's personality is different from yours. She..."

Before Alvin finished speaking, Altria interrupted him softly, "Alvin, you don't need to explain so much."

"Sister Wang is a very stingy woman. I am different from her because I am the king. The king has a heart that can tolerate everything... So even if you don't say it, I know what to do."

Alvin was silent, feeling a little guilty.

He hadn't expected that Altria would be so aware. Even after knowing that he had gone to Morgan first, she could still say these words so considerately...

"Explaining it to her first was the right decision... Sister Wang is different from me. She's someone who desperately needs love."

Altria continued.

Although the outside world is saying that King Arthur does not understand human nature, in the past, Artoria also grew up with countless care.

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