It was night and the entire palace was sleeping except for the guards who were wide awake and guarding the palace.
Morgan was seen sleeping on his bed and he turned slightly to the other side of his bed when he felt the warm breathing of someone. His eyes flew open when he felt warm fingers resting on his waist, the fingers tapping on his waist line lightly, and a wet soft lips met his.
He was out of his bed and thanks to the candles he was able to see who it was. His eyes met with Gwen.
"What are you doing here?" He demanded angrily, cleaning his lips with his palm.
"You are finally awake, sleeping head," Gwen said, yawing dramatically. "And I told you before, this is now my room. Now come to bed handsome."
"How did you get past the guards?" Morgan asked and when Gwen shr
