Turning my attention back to the newcomer, I walked down the dais, each step with calculated effort. The clack of my shoes echoed through the room. My throne room was currently empty and I wasn’t expecting anyone specifically. Stepping off of the dais, the light that illuminated it, dimmed. Walking up to the man, who had to be a good foot size taller, I finally responded to him. "That I am. My name is Morgana Pendragon. Whom am I speaking to?"