Novel & Cerita From A Knight To A Lady

“I know. My grandfather was a knight, too. Vicente and Raul also told me bits of what their job was like before they were assigned to protect you, my lady. I know it will be hard, and I have made up my mind about it. I’d like to take the oath and return to serve you, if you’ll have me.” Knights swore an oath of loyalty to the people they served, and would even give up their lives to fulfill those oaths if they had to. Compared to being a maid, it was harder to quit, and she would never even entertain the notion if she wasn’t sure that the woman in front of her was worth it. “I haven’t done enough to deserve that kind of devotion.” Lady Elena chuckled. “But since you want to be a knight, I’ll

Her subordinate, a young talented knight, Sir Phillip, paled at the sight of Arai's anger which immediately exploded upon seeing the contents of the letter containing the latest rumours of the capital. "How dare those pests spread this kind of rumour at a time like this! Has Harri arrived? Where is she staying? Do you think she already knows?" Sir Phillip tilted his face with a confused expression. "I-I don't know, M'lady," the man stammered with a southern accent similar to Arai's. Arai stood up, staggered slightly, but quickly regained her balance. The tall and curvaceous woman immediately changed her clothes and put on her crimson robe. Instantly, she changed from the sexy, whiny, and spo

said Meera, hopping over a stone, "but there were others fairer still. One was the wife of the dragon prince, who'd brought a dozen lady companions to attend her. The knights all begged them for favors to tie about their lances." "This isn't going to be one of those love stories, is it?" Bran asked suspiciously. "Hodor doesn't like those so much." "Hodor," said Hodor agreeably. "He likes the stories where the knights fight monsters." "Sometimes the knights are the monsters, Bran. The little crannogman was walking across the field, enjoying the warm spring day and harming none, when he was set upon by three squires. They were none older than fifteen, yet even so they were bigger than him, all

"This is George Wickham. Mr. Wickham, Mrs. Montcraven." "Enchanted," Wickham said, taking the hand Mrs. Montcraven regally extended and giving it a slightly longer than proper kiss. "I have been most eager to meet the loveliest lady here." "You are quite the flatterer," Mrs. Montcraven said, though her slight smile indicated her pleasure in the compliment. "Not at all, madam," Wickham said, "merely stating the obvious. Surely there can be no two opinions on the matter."

I want you in my life, not just for a short while, but forever. My face was flushed and the tears were roaming down my face now. At this point, I didn’t care about my makeup which was already ruined. He was standing now and my sobs became louder. Slowly, he got down on one knee and brought out a beautiful diamond ring, the type I see only in movies. ‘Aurora darling, will you do me the favour, and say yes to being my wife?’

he asked, raising his eyebrows. “A hot chick.” I mean, that’s the obvious choice. That’s what all guys want, right? Derek grinned. “No. He was smart. He said… ‘You decide.’” “Ahhhhh.” Okay, maybe Chaucer was onto something. Derek continued, “And the old lady is happy because the knight gave her power over him, so she tells him he can have both – a hot chick who’s loyal to him. She tells him to kiss her – and when he does, she turns into a hot chick, and they live happily ever after.”

The day seemed peaceful and ordinary until a loud cry pierced the air. "A monster attack!" Panic spread through the crowd, turning the once-peaceful scene into chaos. Elen was taken by surprise. The knights swiftly positioned themselves to shield the Lady, while Rami and Rora unsheathed their hidden swords, ready to defend. "Protect the Lady no matter what!" Rami instructed, poised for action. "Are you knights?" Elen asked, eyeing their swords with curiosity. "Yes, we were knights of Adelstein before serving you," Rami affirmed, offering Elen a reassuring smile that conveyed their commitment to keeping her safe.

Or he liked the ruin, maybe. But her eyes were still closed. And he found himself tensing as he watched her struggle to control her breath. As he waited to see if she’d set him back on his heels the way he’d always imagined she would. That was the way it went between the lady of the manor and an upstart chancer.

Rotten eggs and wilted vegetable leaves rained down on me from every direction, leaving me humiliated and disheveled. Suddenly, someone stepped in front of me, shielding me from the crowd. “Stand down, all of you! Lady Leanora withdrew to St. Maren to pray on behalf of my future princess. These rumors are complete nonsense!” Through the sticky egg whites dripping down my face, I looked at the tall figure standing before me. My nose stung. In my previous life, when I had followed him across the battlefield, he had also stood in front of me like this. In the end, everything changed, yet the way he helped me onto the carriage and escorted me back to the residence made it feel as if nothing had

Angelina said, the Lady standing in front of her is a goddess of beauty, she looked so damn beautiful, that she felt, she would faint, and she felt low of herself. "Awwww, now I see why my brother is already smitten by you, well well, my name is Loretta Knight, the last Lady in the family of king Nehu, king of Jupiter, am a princess, making Xavier Knight, to be the next king in the planet Jupiter"