The witch came rushing out of the forest just as Morgana had expected, and a faint smirk tugged briefly at Morgana's lips as she watched between the curtains through the window of the carriage. As the carriage came to a careful stop, Arachne's voice carried easily to the passenger inside, who chuckled softly to herself at the witch's words.
Slender fingers reached out to push aside the curtains just enough so that her voice could carry through the window, "All the five Queendoms?" It was true that most people didn't recognize Morgana's self-proclaimed Queendom over Darkwood as the sixth, but she couldn't help commenting on it, even if the witch might not yet guess her intent.