Chapter 468: Gossip

Morgana “Morgana,” Talia called out, her voice warm and welcoming. “You’re back.” Morgana wanted to collapse, to fall to the ground and simply kiss it. She couldn't comprehend just how much she had missed seeing the familiar sights and how beautiful the relief of breathing in the clean, fresh, warm air felt. She had, of course, thrown away the cloak and, well, what else? The gloves? Most of the things she had worn in the North simply because she couldn’t stand them anymore. And she was so glad to be done with it, at least for now. Morgana returned the smile, though it felt a little forced. “Yeah, I’m back.” Talia pulled her into a warm hug. Morgana loved it. In fact, it was too much warmth filling her mind lately. It wasn't just her; it was also the big, burly man standing not too far from her. At that moment, she felt a blush rise to her cheeks. There was really little she could do about that. “You’ve got that look,” Talia said, one eyebrow raised. “What happened?” Morgana sighed