How To Treat A Lady Knight Right นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I think you will crawl." "Yes, My Lady." I tell her as I turn and crawl over to the metal chest. I slide out a long thin drawer at the bottom that held a variety of crops and whips. I pull out a narrow pink crop and holding it out for approval. "No, I don't think that one will do. I want..." She paused for a moment thinking intently. "Give me the blue one." She requested with a smile. I replaced the pink crop and pull out the blue one, the steel nubs on the back of the crop shined in the soft light. I hide the smile that plastered my face, fearing the punishment for enjoying myself. I lift the crop like a scepter, presenting it to My Lady. Elegantly she retrieves it from me, "Stand and disr

"The other day at the party, do you remember when Miss Elena went to bed?" Knight asked in a serious tone, right before he stuck his tongue into Raven's ear and made little circles. Raven shivered at the thrilling sensation, his breath turning airy. Knight reached his hand slowly under Raven's shirt and pinched his nipple hard, getting a suppressed groan out of Raven. Knight unbuttoned Raven's shirt and got it off him slowly before he kneaded Raven inch by inch, from his clavicle to his eight-packs.

The knight coughed on the ground but she ignored him. "They kept on mocking me but I just ignored their mockery at me. Then that lady with a blonde spring onion hair---- She pointed at Lady Baignard.--------she was not satisfied with how those nasty ladies mocked me, she threw a cup of tea on my arm." Kaida anxiously explained. She didn't want him to hate her because of what she did to his fellow human race. All of a sudden, James got worried and checked her if she got scalded. "Are you hurt?"He asked worriedly.

My nonchalant walks were distrupted by a scene before me, at the village entrance, a middle aged blonde hair woman, who is already looking injured and battered, as bruised and blood caked her face and body, were grabbing leg, begging an evil knight with a curly moustache that were holding a teenage blonde haired girl by her hand. The knight showed no mercy at all, he was shouting insults and at the same time were raining punches and kicks at the steel hearted mother that were trying to protect her daughter. The mother were slapped so hard that she actually flew a little bit, and crashed on the ground, her medieval farmer dress that were already in tatters are now just gave up, her top half o

The maids are all compliant and while some are hesitant, they didn't dare to block the paths of the head maid and the Margrave's aide. They are halfway through the search when the owner of one of the rooms is not present. Lila nodded at the knight to force entry into the room as the knight began to break the knob of the door, the sound rang loud as the crack of the wood was clear. "Stop." Amerie's voice rang out as the knight stopped midway, Lila and Berta both stilled and immediately bowed towards Amerie as she walked towards them, still in her nightgown and a shawl over her shoulders. She is decent enough but the knights averted their eyes respectfully and bowed to her as well. The maid be

Disgusting. The knights, being clueless about palace rules and etiquette, looked at me in panic. They looked so alarmed with their huge eyes almost popping out of their body. I chuckled at their cute expressions and shook my head. Please don’t believe them! “Ah! I didn’t know about that!” The man wearing a blue coat waved his hand frantically in the air as his face was flushed in embarrassment. “I-I apologize for holding you back in this party, MY LADY!!!” His voice suddenly got louder as he apologized in panic. Gosh, please don’t make a scene here! I raised my hand in a hurry to stop him and waved it with a sweet smile. “Oh! Do not worry about it, my lord. I really appreciate your company t

As a commoner trained by an Alpha noble she was quite clear on how flicks were difficult to do without opening her own hand and wrist target to a counterattack. But after years of training she managed to get it right. "As expected you are still a backend pretender with some skill." Lady Constance sneered, having blocked Elizabeth's blade. Elizabeth's lips twitched with the urge to smile. "Don't tell me you don't feel that." Elizabeth replied. Lady Constance was clearly confused for a moment then looked down at the blades, noticing Elizabeth's blade was bent so far down that even though Lady Constance had blocked, the ball-like tip of the blade was pressed on her chest.

“From today on, this will be your world.” As they approached, the sounds of the city wrapped around her—horse hooves, voices, wooden wheels against stone, the constant murmur of lives crossing paths without ever meeting. Everything felt too fast. “Remember,” the knight said quietly, “don’t look too curious. A lady does not show wonder in public.” Lyria nodded at once, though it took effort not to turn her head at every sound. She straightened her back, softened her expression, and lowered her chin slightly—just as she had been taught.

He was calm and he moved fluidly. His skill is no joke. That's for sure. She has to take this seriously. "That's amazing. But I think you have to work harder." It was his turn to attack her, which she also managed to avoid. Her movements were a bit limited as she was wearing her dress, weighing her down. "You're quite skilled." The lady commented. "But I think my knight is more skilled." With that, the next thing she knew, she launched again and managed to cut his mask in two.

I eventually let out the cough, and she looked up at me, startled. Her face was really sweaty and her cheeks were beetroot red, most definitely from crying and from the heat. Her eyes had a dark shadow around them. They were filled with tears. I was lost looking at her face, that I didn't notice she was looking at me, waiting for me to say something. ''What do you want?!'' She remarked sharply. ''I'm sorry, Your Majesty. my throat itched.'' I shyly confessed. She just sighed and closed her eyes and let the tears in her eyes fall. She wiped them away and tried to get up. But she fell, since she had been sitting on her ankle for so long. I stretched out my hand to help her, and she looked up a