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"Ready for the banquet, Morgana?"
"You mean many tedious hours of men making self-aggrandizing toasts in-between giving me increasingly indelicate compliments and getting increasingly drunk? I can hardly wait."
"Some of the lords are prone to overindulging, that's true."
"I'm wearing this demure gown to spite them. It'll deprive them of any ogle-worthy cleavage."
"Let me know if anyone gets too handsy or offensive."
"Why?"
"I'll protect you."
"You'll challenge them to a duel?"
"If they won't behave, yes. Just watch me."
"Thank you, Arthur, but I can defend myself. Your sword may be sharp, but my tongue is sharper."