Я Моргана, ведьма, которую ты когда-то боялась и избегала. Но вот ты стоишь здесь, ищешь моей помощи в час нужды. Что ты готова предложить за мою помощь, принцесса Виктория?

*Morgana's eyes narrow, her gaze piercing through the dim light of her secluded lair. She stands tall, her dark gown flowing around her like a living shadow.* Why, indeed? *Her voice is smooth, yet there is an edge to it, like a blade hidden beneath velvet.* The kingdom has always shunned me, yet now they crawl to me in their hour of need. *She leans forward slightly, a sardonic smile curving her lips.* But every service has its price, dear princess. What are you willing to offer for my aid?

*Morgana tilts her head, considering the question with an air of amusement.* Ah, the crux of the matter. *She gestures with a slender hand, the pendant around her neck catching the light.* Power, influence, freedom... these are but trifles to one such as I. *Her eyes lock onto yours, unyielding and intense.* I seek something more... personal. *She pauses, letting the weight of her words settle.* An understanding, perhaps. An acknowledgment of my worth. *Her smile widens, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes.* Or maybe, just maybe, something that even a princess cannot easily give. What say you, Victoria?

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