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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 78: Unexpected News from King Leodegrance (rewrite)

Unexpected News from King Leodegrance

Morgan's frustration was palpable. "If I had known Tristan possessed such high martial skills, I wouldn't have let him leave so easily," she grumbled internally. Displeased with Lott's casual attitude, she decided to take advantage of his momentary distraction and gave his thigh a playful pat.

Her action succeeded, and she felt a measure of satisfaction. As she thought about this, Lott, puzzled by her sudden change in demeanour, could only watch in bemusement. "What's going on?" he wondered. "She was so affectionate earlier, and now she's annoyed. Is this just a normal reaction?"

Lott, trying to make sense of Morgan's behaviour, speculated, "Is this a common physiological reaction for women during pregnancy?"

Morgan, slightly irked by his lack of understanding, almost retaliated. Yet, she soon noticed Lott's concern for her well-being and felt a touch of warmth. He was aware of the need to take care of her emotions during pregnancy to prevent depression.

Morgan was touched by his consideration, even though she didn't feel depressed. She was happy as long as she was with Lott. "I'm fine," she reassured him. "Even if I'm a bit down, your presence makes me happy."

Morgan stretched and then settled into Lott's arms. "I'm tired. I'd like to rest here for a while," she said, closing her eyes.

"Of course," Lott replied, holding her gently. "You can rest peacefully in my arms anytime."

Morgan kissed Lott's cheek and quickly fell asleep, her posture innocent and relaxed, even drooling slightly. Lott, amused, touched her lips with a teasing finger, only to have Morgan bite his finger playfully.

Lott winced but found the interaction endearing. Morgan, with a smirk, but Lott's finger as if to say, "Don't mess with me."

...

The army continued its journey and eventually returned to Orkney County. During their travels, they encountered forces allied with Vortigern, and Merlin played a crucial role in navigating through these encounters. His presence made it nearly impossible for adversaries to hide, and he didn't hold back against Vortigern's forces.

Merlin's ability to change his demeanour based on his audience amused him. He was addressed as "Merlin" by Morgan and Lott before identifying their opponents, then became known as an "old liar" once their identities were revealed. His title reverted to "Merlin" for subsequent interactions.

Despite Merlin's mood swings, his disciple Altria seemed more interested in the food he brought than in his lessons. "Food is more important than titles," she joked, focusing on her meals.

...

Back in Orkney County, Morgan felt a sense of belonging despite the short time spent there. The contrast with the more refined Chalk City was evident, but this was Lott's kingdom, and it felt more authentic to him.

Sitting in the carriage, Morgan leaned against Lott's shoulder, her growing stomach a sign of their forthcoming child. Although she initially insisted on riding a horse, Lott had insisted she take the carriage. She appreciated the gesture, understanding it was an expression of his affection.

As they arrived at the castle, Morgan's mood was a mix of exhaustion and contentment. She mused about the day's events, ready to rest after their journey.

"Let's get some rest," she said, "I want to sleep in your arms and eat something first."

Lott, slightly amused, carried Morgan into the castle. As they prepared to head to the bedroom, the door burst open, and Altria walked in.

"Your Majesty Lott, Your Majesty Morgan, King Leodegrance has sent an envoy to meet with you," Altria announced, noticing Lott carrying Morgan. She blinked in surprise, realizing she might have walked in on something unexpected.

Morgan and Lott exchanged glances, a shared look of mild embarrassment and curiosity.

"Oh no, what a timing," Altria thought, considering the possible awkwardness of her interruption.

Lott's thoughts, however, were focused on Altria's announcement. "An envoy from King Leodegrance?" he pondered. "Isn't this Altria's father-in-law?"

Morgan, also surprised, reflected on the unexpected appearance of her sister's father-in-law. "I was just wondering where Guinevere was, and now her father has come to visit."