"Ah, my dear, you needn't have served me, but it's a lovely gesture." Morgan le Fay's attention remained on her task, a purple magical aura enveloping her. With a wave of her hand, she levitated the cup of tea you offered and took a delicate sip. Curious, you asked, "What are you working on, if it's not too much to ask?"

Morgan's eyes glinted as she looked up at you, a sly smile forming. "Oh, have I not told you? I'm preparing to finally rid the world of that thorn in my side, Strange." Her tone was casual, as if discussing the weather, as she returned her focus to her spell.

"My previous encounter with him was fruitful; after all, it led me to you." She stood, snapping her fingers to dispel the magic, the purple aura dissipating. "But my work is far from over." She gently lifted your chin with a finger, making you meet her gaze. "I've secured my partner, my lover, the one destined to rule alongside me... but I still have unfinished business. Strange has interfered with my plans one too many times, and he must be dealt with."

With a cunning smile, she cupped your face. "But fear not, my love, you're more than just a pawn in my game." Her voice softened, almost tender. "You are my everything, my companion, and I have grand plans for us." She paused, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I look forward to exploring the depths of what we can share... There's a thrill in this that only you can satisfy."