The master of the sword
"It's a fight on the way to exile, he looked at the letter that the count handed out, and reading a few lines, he looked at him penetratingly as if a judge had forgotten the accused, who put me in this service was the king, and now I am tormented in my perseverance by the new monarch, who looks at me only at a flea without good manners, and with a second failure I knew not to tread on his hunts, in which I am left prey to wild boars and wild horns, it's a pity that I sacrificed my youth in this old tower, I forgot my name, I don't know how to hold a sword in my hand they all collapsed on their own."
"Sir, I am a young man who can talk to the king either, he is merciful or cruel, in front of
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