She raises both her eyebrows at that. "Well perhaps he is a deity after all. We should ask him what benefits there are to being in his favor... but leaving him a gift is the least we could do in return for daily pastries."

"It's only polite, is it not?" Oh, she catches the flustered Morgana and smiles at her accomplishment. "It's not fanciful. But it is spring and prime time for entertaining guests."

As if her little excuse was an even valid reason, but Gwen is confident it will work. But with her own comment she rolls her eyes.

"I have as much need for men here as I did in Camelot," she says very, very dryly. "But the ones I have met here have been agreeable... and certainly noblemen."