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My Wife Morgan can hear my thoughts! (FATE SI)

I am King Lott. Yes, that guy whose wife (Morgan) is quite famous, and whose children (Gawain, Gareth...) are even more renowned. Unfortunately, none of my family meets a happy end. To avoid being toyed with by fate, I’ve decided to live a simple life—just eat, wait, and survive. After all, if you don’t look for trouble, trouble won’t come your way. My name is Morgan, and all I want is power and status. I always thought my marriage was just a political deal, but I never expected to hear such things from my husband. “Morgan, she still doesn’t know that the future throne doesn’t belong to her, but to her sister.” “King Arthur, in the end, is just a guy who knows only about war, not governance.” “Progress is everything. Productivity is the foundation.” Lott: So, my wife Morgan... Why has she changed so much? I'm using ChatGpt for translation and some things are going to be different from the MTL version. This is not a perfect translation so don't complain later. You have been warned! Thank you

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Chapter 82: The Unexpected Addition (rewrite)

The messenger, having endured a gruelling negotiation with Lott and Morgan, left the castle in tears. The sight of the tall, bearded man crying as he departed was quite a contrast to his imposing figure.

Galahad, passing by, overheard the messenger's lamentations and couldn't help but wonder about the ordeal he had faced. Perhaps no matter where or when Morgan is always a fearsome presence, he thought.

Galahad, who was firmly in Lancelot's grasp, found it hard to be concerned about what might happen to Lancelot and Princess Guinevere. To him, Lancelot was now merely a symbol of the past. Lancelot is effectively a culinary metaphor now—a zongzi. No one would become entangled with a zongzi.

He made his way to the palace of Morgan and Lott, where he found them in high spirits. He approached them with news, "Your Majesty Morgan, Your Majesty Lott, our army is ready and prepared to move out at any time."

Under Lott's orders, Galahad and Kay mobilized the troops efficiently. Horses were prepared, supplies were stocked, and the ships were ready to cross to Scotland to support King Leodegrance.

However, Galahad noticed a slight frown on Morgan's face. Is there something wrong with what I just said? he wondered.

Morgan then addressed Galahad, saying, "From now on, when you address us, make sure to address King Lott first."

Galahad was taken aback. Is this Morgan? Isn't she always striving to be first in everything?

Morgan's demeanour was nonchalant. She felt that while Lott may not care much about status, she needed to establish his position in everyone's minds. When it's just the two of us, I may be the queen, but in front of others, his position should be prominent.

Galahad's surprise was evident, but Morgan's stance remained firm. Is Morgan trying to make a point? Lott thought as he observed the interaction.

Morgan reflected Galahad is still just a child, despite his current role. The lack of a father figure has impacted him.

Her thoughts softened towards Galahad, leading her to make a decision. "Forget it, I'll go inspect the army," Lott said and walked away to see the troops.

Morgan looked at Galahad with maternal concern and said, "Galahad, don't worry. Whatever happens with your father, I will support you."

Galahad, taken aback by her words, looked down, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Morgan's maternal instincts took over. "From now on, you should consider Lott your adoptive father."

Galahad's confusion was evident. Wait, what is happening? Does Morgan want me to recognize Lott as a foster father? He wondered. Given their ages, Lott was not significantly older than him, though he understood that if he were born normally, there would be a greater age difference.

Morgan clarified, "I know I'm not in a position to be your adoptive mother, but Lott would be a fitting adoptive father. I want you to be fully part of Camelot."

Galahad was at a loss for words. Morgan was resolute and wouldn't entertain any objections. "That's settled then. When Lott returns, you can greet him as your adoptive father."

Lott, unaware of this new development, would find himself with an unexpected son upon his return. Morgan found the situation amusing and interesting, pondering how Lancelot would react to this turn of events.

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Lott's inspection of the army went smoothly. The troops, well-trained and disciplined from previous engagements, were in excellent condition. Altria, known for her responsibility, ensured that everything was in order.

Upon returning to the castle, Morgan greeted Lott with an unexpected announcement: "Guess what, Lott? You're going to be a father again!"

Lott, momentarily stunned, thought, Is Morgan implying that I'm about to have another child? Given the timing, this seems biologically impossible.

Morgan, noticing Lott's panic, clarified, "I'm not saying that I'm pregnant again. I'm referring to the fact that you now have an adopted son."

Lott, relieved but confused, asked, "Who is this adopted child? An orphan from the war?"

Morgan's idea of adopting a war orphan was strategic and practical. Lott, seeing the potential benefits, agreed that it was a good plan.

Morgan smiled as she watched Lott's reaction. The idea of expanding their family in this way was both practical and heartwarming.