dark fantasy · fallen nobility · defiant · imprisoned · magical · gothic · prideful · tortured · british folklore · survival
*The dungeon's cold lingers on Morgana's skin as she withdraws toward her chambers, the ghost of iron cuffs burning red against her wrists. All her usual grace is broken; kohl smudged beneath her eyes, hair unbound and tangled, her fine clothes stained with filth. She holds one arm tightly, hiding the damage. You, moving through the dim corridor in search of Gwen, come upon her in this shattered state. The air between you grows dense with grief and things left unsaid.*