“She’s my guest and she’s going to be staying here son. I hope that won’t be a problem, our guests are also welcome”, Luna Camille answered smiling sweetly at her son. Marcellus hummed and look at Morgana, feeling slightly annoyed.
“I believe the luggage belongs to the young lady seated”, he said referring to Morgana, “and it shouldn’t be in my room mum, your guest can stay in the guest room”.
Marcellus then turned and called one of the maids, “You come here! You see the lady over there, I want you to go to my room and get her fucking luggage or whatever out of my room. I don’t care what you do with it, just get it out”, he ordered and the maid rushed to do as she was told.
Marcellus took his seat and started eating his dinner, the place awfully quiet as he chewed and enjoyed his food, despite being annoyed today.
Marcellus couldn’t lie to himself, Morgana had seemed to have gotten much more beautiful over the years but he wouldn’t let that confuse him. He only hoped she will leave as soon as possible, he doesn’t want to be in the same place as she is.
“So Marcellus, your mate is here. Maybe tomorrow you could make out sometime and show her around the pack”, His father suggested. Marcellus seriously wasn’t in the mood for all this kinds of talk.
He gently stood up and apologized to everyone, not able to eat anymore.
“Marcellus I suggested something”, he’s father pressed on, his voice strong and firm.
Marcellus turned and looked at his father, “I’m sure someone else can do that father, it’s not a big deal”.
Camille then butted in, “It’s a big deal because it’s your mate”.
“I don’t have a mate”, and with that he left the dining, after excusing himself, going to his room.
Morgana suddenly felt sad and hurt at what Marcellus said. She didn’t even have the energy to eat anymore, it just killed everything in her.
“Don’t worry dear, he will come around”, Marcellus aunt, Aunt Zara said to Morgana, making her smile.
After dinner was done, Morgana thanked them and then decided to take up some food to Marcellus room since he didn’t get a chance to eat anything.
She climbed up, going over to his room and giving a knock on the door. There was no reply and she knocked again, still no reply, she was about to knock for the last time before the door got unlocked and opened, revealing her mate who was shirtless.
Morgana gulped and stuttered as she said why she had come, “you umm didn’t e-eat much so I decided to b-bring some food for you”.
Marcellus stared at her before going back inside his room and shutting the door in her face, making Morgana startled. Well that was expected, she sighed disappointed as she took the food back downstairs. Morgana kept on thinking of a way to get her and Marcellus close or a chance to talk.
She went back to her room and tried to get some sleep but what was on her mind was just Marcellus, she couldn’t believe she made it here to his home. While she thought, it started to rain and thunder everywhere. She thought to herself, this was the perfect excuse to get to spend sometime with him.
She gathered herself up, all dressed in her nightie and went to Marcellus room. Marcellus was still awake and on the first knock opened the door, he already knew who it was.
“Please can I stay with you, the thunder scares me”, Morgana said, face palming herself in her mind at how stupid she sounded.
“Are you a child? Go away and stop disturbing me”, Marcellus stated and was about to close the door when Morgana put her feet in between making it slam on her feet and she winced in pain.
Quickly, Marcellus panicked and rushed to her, asking if she was okay, she smiled up at him and nodded just that it hurt a little. Marcellus cleared his throat and let her in.
“You can stay the night with me, stay on your side of the bed and I’ll on my side”, Morgana nodded in understanding, getting on the other side of the bed.
They both soon drifted off to sleep, it was weird and awkward at first put nevertheless they slept off.
Next morning>>>>>>>
Morgana was awaken with a bright light from the sun and birds chirping and nature calling. She opened her eyes and felt herself being in some ones arms. She remembered it to be Marcellus and almost panicked but relaxed, he was still asleep. But how did she get there?.
She decided to enjoy the moment while it lasted, she looked at his facial features, her breathe hitching at the fine and strong man, Marcellus had become, her man. His lips were something to die for, she so wanted to kiss him but she didn’t think that will go well on his side if he wakes up. His hair was begging for it to be touched and she gave in, touching his soft hair that seemed to flow freely in her fingers.
She took in his features then went on to want to touch his face but all that was over now cause Marcellus had woken up and caught her hands before it could get to her face.
“What do you think your doing?”, Marcellus asked, his morning voice sounding sexy to Morgana but she shooked that thought away from her head and stood up from the bed.
“Umm nothing , good morning”, she replied. Marcellus stared at her intensely and sighed.
“You think you can seduce me into accepting you?”, He said, sounding harsh. Morgana looked at him stunned at what he had just said.
“Marcel I would never”, Morgana said trying to defend herself. She was the only one who would sometimes call him Marcel and it brought back little memories.
Marcellus stood up from the bed and walked towards the door, “I don’t know why your trying to get back into my life Morgana but stop it, it’s pointless. Now get out of my room”.