"Because I love you," Morgan told him fiercely, trying not to sound frustrated. "You know this, and I think that if you let yourself, you could love me too." She was still holding his hand and she squeezed it again. "Why won't you let yourself? I would give the whole world, Lancelot. Imagine how strong you would be by my side. There are people still who worship me, who call me their goddess and invoke my name. I'm still powerful and that power could be yours."