Morgana let her own gaze drop for a moment, arms winding around herself as she took a seat on the bed. Something told her Arthur would not want to be close to her right now. The betrayal was written all over his face.
She nodded, tears welling in her eyes. "Gwen told me the same," she answered. Might as well let him know that Gwen had told her, as well. Nothing to trip her up if it came out in the future.
"I should have told you, but..." A shake of her head. "I don't understand how I could do the things she told me I did, Arthur. I can't understand how I could even contemplate..."
She was silent for a moment. "Gwen hates me...you must, as well."