"Well… it's been a long time, my old friend," Maleagant whispered.
His voice cracked. His face convulsed in pain.
"Maleagant," Morgana hailed him. "You've looked better…"
"I've felt better," he chuckled, and then coughed afterward. Blood dripped down his lips. "And who is this you've brought with you… I don't believe I've had the pleasure."
Morgana gave Leo a sidelong glance.
"He's my partner in crime," Morgana said in a tone that sounded quite defiant to Leo's ears.
"Indeed?" Maleagant raised an eyebrow at the pair stalking toward him. "At least you're admitting that what you've done is a crime against me… against us all…"
As her light-footed steps took her closer and closer to the dying Death Knight, Morgana's face showed off an emotion Leo had never seen in her before — regret.
"I don't want to hear that from you, betrayer," Morgana said, and although her tone was light and jovial, Leo could see murder in her eyes.
