Morgana trembled sightly, weakened to the point where she couldn't move her limbs. Feeling absolutely overwhelmed by the immense pain that she felt in her small body. She didn't have any strength left.

"Dad said not to go into the war... I didn't listen to him and this... Is what happened. I am supposed to listen to him without questioning him, but today I realized something. Maybe I needed to see if I could stop whoever was declaring war to my land."

She explained with her small voice, tired and shaking. She loved her Father that was for certain, she respect him and all. It had been just her reckless choice today to not listen to him at the first order. Something that was very rarely on her, naturally she was quite obedient.

"Dad... Abba, he isn't going to be happy at me today. I am deeply... Sorry." Her honest repentance was palpable, no theatrics, no childish excuses, just one repentant child who made a terriblebmistake.