From A Knight To A Lady Novels & Stories

"Thank you so much for the present. I know this may be shameless of me as a noble lady but would your highness like to become friends?" He looked taken aback but quickly recovered and simply smiled. "Of course Lady Kyra, although I've never had a friend before. I hope to be in your care, and you may drop the formalities as well." Grinning from ear to ear she nodded in consent as she finally watched him disappear. Mission successful. Truly, the best way to become friends with such a nice person is to simply give them a reason to take care of you or want to help you. She put her shoes back on and retired for the night. There was much she had to plan and put in order. And who knows, maybe she c

Lords and Knights alike approached Ladies for dances while the less dignified guests observed, and if they were lucky, a noble admirer might ask for a dance. Odeya was asked by many Knights to dance but she was only there to enjoy the music and the food. Nothing more, nothing less. Besides, she knew that all they wanted was to get under her skirts as most men of court would want from a non-titled maid like her. The less enlightened maidens fell into their traps one too many times and were left behind to face the consequences of their foolishness. "You clean up well." A snooty voice said behind her. "For a maid that is."

A commoner girl said inviting them to come so they both nodded and seated beside them. "It's a surprise that a lord came to talk to us, so nice to meet you, I am Sena Brown, you have probably forgotten about me, the Lady Knight who tried to stop you and Lord Wilhelm from ruining the palace that time." She said with politeness, though Finn might have forgotten about the things she said so he just nodded...

Shia had never thought that a time like this would come when she would be so overjoyed to see them all! The lady knight turned to Lord Fincher, “For goodness sake, put down your sword, sir! You are in the presence of his highness!” The knight looked a little bit reluctant to do just that. He gripped the handle of his sword firmly, perhaps by instinct or by fear. At this point, Lady Khailis pulled out her own sword and aimed it at Lord Fincher. It looked as if she was about to speak, but it was his majesty’s furious voice that they heard next.

Alarmed by the shrieking voice of the Lady and the noise inside, the Knight quickly barges inside the room to check the Lady. What he sees was not what he expected. The Lady is curling on the ground, hugging herself as she sobs harder with a hurt expression. 'She must have lost her footing and fall.' The Knight internally concludes while starting at the crying Lady. He doesn't know how to approach the Lady to soothe her in her pain. Yet, he tries to make an effort of helping the Lady get up and gently place her back to the bed. As the sobbing continues, the Lady finally gives out a word to the Knight. "I want to go and see the Archduke."

Somebody whom I should be able to trust with my life and yet respect? A maid now came out practically at once, sliding rocket-like over the hall. She curtly bowed, then spoke. Your Highness, the knight is called and is waiting on you. I breathed deeply and got myself straight as Rowan leaned his head. The seconds passed, and with each stroke of the clock they seemed immeasurably long. Then, the door opened.

“You may take your leave now. I will take Lady Claire from here,” Reimir, the second prince order to the knight. The knight bow and give me the basket. He turns his back and walk towards the door and open it. Before he went outside I called him, “Sir knight” “My lady?” he faces me. “Wait a minute.” I put the basket on the center table and get my hankie from my pocket. I grab some cookies from the basket and put it in the hankie then secure them. I walk towards the knight and hand over my hankie with cookies in it.

“Yes. Do you know, what's the best part?” “What?” “They never meet.” “That's impossible.” “I had the same attitude, then I saw her with them. Each of them, waited for her in the different part of the palace.” “She has a lot of stamina.” “Let's return to the matter at hand. I want you to tell him, that he must leave Lady Joanna alone.” “Done.” The knight went on his knees, swearing that he will leave Lady Joanna alone. The creature turned, looked him in the eyes and disappeared.

At her feet squatted a thin, shivering little boy, no more than five or six, hugging his knees. I stopped in my tracks. Arthur immediately sensed the change, his sharp gaze landing on the stall. Just then, Kate looked up, her gray-blue eyes meeting mine unexpectedly. She jumped up from her old stool like she'd been burned. The motion sent her stall toppling. She stumbled, nearly fell, then bolted toward me. "Helen!" Kate dropped to her knees in front of me, grabbing desperately at the hem of my pale sable coat. Those filthy, red, cracked hands smeared black, greasy stains onto the luxurious fur.

The knights that were lent to me are hiding somewhere because I don’t want to seek some attention here, except for Marcus, my escort knight, who’s currently standing behind me. “Please do not bother the guest while she’s having her break… you don’t know how she is when she gets mad,” I heard Jude’s voice from afar. “You’re nothing but a crowned prince… you’re not even powerful enough to take over the kingdom, yet you’re ordering me around?” some lady looked down on Jude. “But still, you cannot go any further,” Jude insisted. “Ladies,” the lady that was talking earlier said. “What are you doing?” Jude asked.