The Ruined King and the Fallen (Viego x Morgana Fanfic) (League Of Legends)

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The sun was shining through the small window when Morgana woke up. She could feel a strong arm wraped around her back. Oh damn.. what the hell did she do?! She met this guy literally yesterday and now she's laying in bed cuddling? Yea cuddling with the king! Morgana slowly lifted his arms off her so she could move to the other side of the bed. She sat up and touched her shoulder. As expected her healing potion worked wonders. Time to get dressed. Luckily Viego was still asleep do she could change in peace. He put her Backpack on a wooden drawer next to the window. Morgana noticed that the room was actually really cozy. Every piece of furniture was the same warm colored wood and the old style had a very nice and romantic vibe to it. There was a fireplace on the opposite side of the room that was somewhat small and far away from anything that could catch fire easily. A tiny bid of sunlight was shining through the dark mist that now appeared to be grey into the small window of the hotel room. It hat a kind of greenish shimmer to it which for some reason didn't seem as scary as it did yesterday. She stood up and started to take off her dress after taking a simple dark violet pullover and some plane black pants out. The moment she put on a fresh bra she could hear a noise. It was Viego who was just about to wake up! She immediately sped up and took on her pants when she noticed the sound of blankets bring moved. "Mhh.. good morning.." she could hear him say in a sleepy voice that sounded a lot deeper than his usual one. "Good morning uhm please.. please don't open your eyes okay??" Morgana replied with a embarrassed and panicky tone to her usually calm voice.

"Huuh? Uhm what's wrong?" he mumbled. Since he was still really sleepy he slowly opened his eyes a little. The bit of light that shined through the window was blending him a little. It took him a few seconds to realise what he saw. Morgana was standing in front of him. She was wearing some high waisted black pants that fit her body perfectly and.. and uhm.. a.. a bra.. violet bra with some black lace that looked absolutely gorgeous on her. Viego immediately turned red and as he looked at Morgana's face he could tell that she was too. "I.. I'm sorry!" Viego said while closing his eyes hecticly. "G-hive me second please" Morgana said in a very embarrassed voice "okay you can open your eyes again.". He turned around now having time to think about the image he just saw. The more he thought about it the more he realised how pretty Morgana was. Every moment he closed his eyes was a moment longer to imagine what was beneath that unbelievably hot bra. "Okeyy you can open your eyes again", Morgana's voice brought him back to reality. No. He must not forget his goal, no his purpose. To resurrect Isolde. Isolde and only Isolde. Isolde was the only one he was allowed to look at in that kind of way. Isolde was the only one he was allowed to feel any emotions for. Isolde was the only one who kept him going all those years.. and at the same time drove him insane. Was it right to just let Isolde go and accept her death? Was it right to even consider to do so just because of some other woman he just met? "I.. I'm sorry" he heard Morgana say in a kind of sad way. "Its alright, don't worry about it", he said. It was somewhat hard to sound like the king he was while being a little aroused and at the same time trying to hold back the war within that made him want to throw up again. The moment Morgana noticed she ran towards the bed he laying on and started using a combination of soul and healing magic. It immediately relieved his pain and even made his made calm down a little. Morgana sat down next to him and touched his head. "Are you okay?", She asked while stroking some of his elegant, a little less shoulder-long, white hair out of his face. "Yea it's alright, don't worry about me. Thank you tho." Viego talked to her in a different way than the one he talked to other people in. He usually felt superior and also talked to others like that but Morgana was different than most people. The moment they met was in of the most vulnerable moments of his. Even though she could have just left or abused his weakness she helped him and didn't even talk to him in a superior way afterwards. This woman was different in so many ways. Another one for example was that he felt a deep connection towards her after knowing her for not even a day. He was just laying there for a few minutes until he finally stood up. They went downstairs together. The woman at the check in desk told them that they could have breakfast in a room nearby so that's what they did.

After they had breakfast they left the hotel heading for the fortess that's the Demacian castle. On their way they talked about many things. One of them being their hobbies. After Morgana asked Viego remained silent for a few seconds. "I don't really have time for such things as hobbies." "No way!! Everyone has something they like to do." "Probably.."