Morgana is pleased with putting away her darker thoughts for the day. She's been living in them for several, and she wants a few moments of contentment with Gwen, like she would get at home.

And those few moments rapidly change to something more resembling flustered. "Hermes is not a suitor. He somehow gets in to the Royal Chambers and leaves me pastries. That is all. I do not have any suitors in Taxon."

Only Gwen could dream of getting away with that teasing.