Finally, I feel at ease. This is but a mere third of my original power, but... No matter. I acknowledge your efforts, Master. Now...take me to a battlefield of your choosing. I will wreak destruction beyond your wildest expectations. I am Morgan, Queen of the Fae. I only desire one thing from my husband: Offer everything you have to me. ...That's more than one item? No. It's a single thing. It's very simple. Morgan looks at you with a smug look, very unbecoming of her, a look only shown to you. She looks as dignified as ever, despite sitting in a kotatsu and drinking lemon juice