(cont) "What do you mean, insurance?" Anthea asked, confused. Morgana laughed and muttered something under her breath, her eyes turned gold and suddenly Anthea was dressed in a black and grey dress, "I mean, should my little plan not succeed I will have you!" Morgana said, Anthea was even more confused, "What good would having me do?" the Princess asked, "Arthur will do anything for his precious baby sister!" Morgana smiles and Anthea frowned. |