She loops her arm around Morgana's and leads her down the hall and over to her chambers. It's a short walk indeed, something that she will probably come to appreciate greatly, despite being so used to living on her own. It was lonely now that her father was gone, but it was a way to escape from all the hustle of castle life...and a way to separate herself from Uther and the atrocities that went on daily. Perhaps here in Taxon she would have no need for that distance.

"Here he is not crowned Prince of Camelot and has no knights to lead and father to give him tasks." There she goes, defending the very man she criticized moments ago. "Perhaps the idle state of Taxon has him agitated."

Gwen continued into Morgana's room, heading straight to her bed to turn down the blankets for her. She smiles in amusement to herself a the thought of Arthur and Morgana being completely cordial to one another. "Though the both you are always at odds, so perhaps it is just normal."