Only your mom is allowed to be a playboy Mordred :P
It wouldn't be stopped. And she liked Morgause. "I'll give her a call. We'll do something Christmas related." She wasn't fond of the holiday and far from celebrated it, but it seemed a suitable day to have family reunions on.
She tapped her finger on the edge of her seat, the only thing that moved and when the cup was away from his face it exploded in a shower of porcelain. She raised an eyebrow, knowing when to demonstrate her power. "Have I made myself quite clear Mordred?"