At the mention of Guinevere, Morgan scowled. "That delicate flower of a queen shows up, you'd be wise to ward her as though Lucifer himself was on the trail," Morgan said, "because I will kill her." She didn't think Guinevere was much to fight over, and she didn't really spare much thought for how the bitch felt about anything.
"Well, you'd best find a way to fix him and make him interesting," she said, raising her glass to him, "or I'll have to turn my attention to your king."