Let him figure it out

Morgana rolled her eyes and turned away. “Fine, I will leave you,” Morgana said. “Mark my words you will rue this day.”

Morgana vanished as Vortigan laid there his penis so small that it retracted into his balls so that only the tiny tip poked out. It was comical. Vortigan tired of laying around decided he would assert his power as he walked out of his chambers and through the halls towards the throne room. Before he reached the throne room, he had an alternative idea as he turned towards the grand doors and out of the castle. He was ready to put the peasants in their place.